Save Our Bluths

I freaking love Arrested Development, and I love how they get all snarky when they've been threatened with cancellation. Such as, "Am I the only one who thinks that this family is finally becoming sympathetic and relatable? I mean, that's what people want to see." And later - "We're veering away from relatability again." Heh. Something I would not love? Lindsey's Hot Ham Water. Ew.

A favorite part:

Lindsey: You should send George Michael to Openings too.
Tobias: Yes, it could help him express his feelings.
Michael: My son expresses himself just fine. Isn't that right, son?
George Michael: What? Yeah, that's ... fine. Okay, I guess. I don't care.
Tobias: Yeah, he's a regular Freddie Wilson, that one.
Michael: I don't know that reference.
Lindsey: No, I don't either.
Tobias: Oh ... I don't ... know either.
Voice-over (a.k.a. Ron Howard, of course): It's THIS guy. (close up to one of the Village People)

And because this is my blog and I upload stuff, I've uploaded a commercial-free mpeg of Monday's (January 2) episode of Arrested Development. It's in the downloads section (where you'll right-click and "save as", won't you? WON'T YOU???) or you can right-click and "save as" here.

So. Watch Arrested Development. Go peruse saveourbluths.com. I say both of these things because it's a great show and shouldn't be cancelled while people on Fear Factor continue to eat hog brains, secure in a bazillion more seasons. And also because the episode kept telling me (yes, just ME) to tell my friends. And I do everything the television tells me to.

All right. I'm back in school, so I must sleep. Oh, and the brain? Is all neat. And stuff. And that's about all I know right now. Ory, any pearls of wisdom from neuroscience?

Goodnight all!