The Whining Stranger on Film: "Say it ain't so, Tina."
Tina Fey is leaving Saturday Night Live. Now I don't have her Weekend Update wit to justify my unfailing fidelity to television's longest-running, but straining-for-relevance once-countercultural institution.
I am a bookish, neurotic type. Clinically anxious, musically inclined. I love jazz and sport and scotch and modern art and satellite radio and the people close to me (more than those other things). I have multiple versions of the same shirt and would sell my soul (well, figuratively) for a Karman Ghia. Sushi, a hoppy IPA, and an old Woody Allen movie in the DVD player or Thelonious Monk on the stereo and I'm in my happy place.
2 comments:
Word.
She's the only person I really like on SNL.
PS
Besides, she's hot! Or hawt.
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