Or terrible piles…

Thought in Delap, Cole finally has a football smart player to pass/cross to...I see that being a partnership. Meanwhile, Gusto can't play the role he's assigned, just can't...

Probably as bad as the dead man's family...maybe his son and daughter left without a father. But they're rich, so fuck 'em eh?

It's very unfashionable, but I for one enjoy two great actors - in their own unique ways - continuing to bond and create joy despite (presumably) differences in political beliefs because, you know, they just like damn well like each other....

Loncraine…clearly

Zola?

A Nazi who can't ride a punch...and that applies as a metaphor to the lot of them.

I pray this is going to be okay...like knees in the dirt pray.

A very formative influence for me...humanity shouldn't be remarkable facet in a writer, and yet, suddenly, it is...