I have a few things I'd like to share with you.

Number one, McSteamy from Grey's Anatomy is going to star in Open Water 2.  The first Open Water, if you recall, was about a couple who gets left behind on a deep-sea dive and then get eaten by sharks.  Huzzah!  Open Water 2, I'm guessing, is basically about the same thing, but it's got Eric Dane without a stupid beard.  Doesn't he look so much better, even though it looks like he's drowning/having his leg eaten off?

Number two, take a look at these weird pictures some of our favorite men of comedy: The Office's John Krasinski, Will Arnett of Arrested Development and Bob Odenkirk of Mr. Show (which I never really got into, even though people rave about it).  Jack Black's also featured, although I think he has outstayed his welcome after School of Rock.

Number three, this Chicago Tribune article traces the origin of the phrase "not so much" back to Buffy. 

Studio 60 on the Sunset Strip, the show that's deliciously fun to suffer through or love, depending on your mood, has been picked up for a full season.

This is great news. There will be a ton to write about, at least. And I've come to realize that I would really, sincerely miss all the banter if it were unceremoniously yanked. 

If you think about it, it's kind of like extremists: the risk of taking them out early is that they'll become martyrs. I, personally, would rather sit through the show every week (because there's no chance I'm going to ignore it) — awesomeness and preachiness and all — than have to be reminded constantly and for the next fifteen years that it was yanked off the air before its time and how great it was and how idiotic the viewing public is.

I totally did not just compare Studio 60 to terrorists.