That's right, baby: Leave the heels on. Just the way I like it.
Why do the good always die so young…and so sexy? We mourn the passing of a tier-one piece of ass, Rue McClanahan, aka Blanche Devereaux by recollecting an assortment of Golden Girls memories. On top of that we review of Inglourious Basterds and I bash Quentin Tarantino for his disgusting, godless foot-fetishism. (Feet are foul and anyone that thinks otherwise should be forced to wear a yellow star and herded into a special camp. I came up with that idea all by myself. Go me.)
Papa’s Basement 6-5-10 (To download this file, right-click this link and select “Save Link/Target As.”)