Sir Stewart

Yes. And the basic format.

Well there's a difference between working with someone in a studio and partying with them. Maybe GG was just a pro.

^That I would watch. The Catch Us If You Can boys, I'm not so interested in.

Right, and he tosses it at the crowd, too, right?

I saw a GG Allin documentary where he's passed out in the middle of partying, and after a chick starts pissing on his face, he wakes up, shakes it off, then starts drinking her piss. And if you ever read about that guy's final 24 hours, you'd probably be disturbed.

Amen.

Behold the genius of Brother Theodore.

Oh wow, I didn't know that either. My brother (not named Theodore) took a film class and he came up somehow, and it turned out the instructor used to work for Brother Theodore when he had his one-man show in NYC in the 70s. He gave my brother a playbill from the show. Looked nuts, of course. I remember his very early appearances on Letterman (brown set), and 10 year old me thinking it was Mel Brooks in disguise.

^ The best.

Is anyone between the ages of 35-65 awake and watching TV at 11:30 at night?

I have to go with 1 because of Paul's Boutique.

Yes, and it's a perfect tune for him. Sneering, puerile, sarcastic and pompous.

No. To get banned, you have to suggest that a thread featuring people speculating on the health of a member of Wilco's immediate family is in poor taste.

The definition of Dylanesque.

In the mid-to-late 80s, my family taped Letterman almost every single night and watched it the next day, and some interviews and bits (especially the anniversary specials) were watched by my brother and me over and over again, to the point of memory. Late Night with David Letterman is easily the biggest influence on my sense of humor. I haven't been that big a fan in years (right off the bat the move to CBS and the Ed Sullivan Theatre struck me as too big, in-your-face and showbizzy for Dave's weirdo comic tendencies), but I'll never have a more favorite comedian.

Maron tweeted that he's willing to entertain an offer, as long as he can do the show from his garage. All tongue-in-cheek, of course, for those who aren't familiar with him.

Rolling Stones, Fenway Park, 2005. I believe it was $250 for two tickets. My only Stones show ever. No regrets.

I'd go as high as $40.

Say It Isn't So I Can't Go For That Kiss On My List and others that aren't as great, but still

That would've worked better if you left off "Seals and" [/protip]

Thanks to a CD misplacement by some Borders employee, when I put on headphones to hear Prince's new album Chaos & Disorder back in 1996, I heard this instead: It wasn't until the second song that I realized what was going on. For 3:35, I really thought Prince had lost his mind, and it was pretty exciting.

Dream job vibeage to you.