Stevie Nicks

My problem with the commercial is there is nothing wrong with the windshield that would keep them from using the car. It's not shattered. It's a small little crack. On the passenger side. Nothing wrong with it that couldn't wait til tomorrow. Or longer. I drove with a huge honking crack down the middle of the windshield for years. Couldn't afford to get it fixed. How do they get it replaced for free is what I always want to know. And they all look so surprised when they go to the car and see a crack of star. Why? Didn't you see or hear whatever rock or whatever it was smack your windshield? It didn't happen in the driveway or parking lot.

I hate all those "becoming your parents" commercials. The contempt the have for "the parents" is off the charts. Hate.

This is only available on Peacock?

Smug mug. Punchable.

She looks way more stylish than Rad Homie Husband.

Actually I have, and I've never had my floor covered in urine. Nothing has ever been soaked in urine. A drop or two on the floor, but not like they missed the toilet totally and just peed all over the floor.

The same people who, on a Facebook page for vintage stuff and ads, see an old ad for bathrooms with carpet and clutch their pearls because apparently they pee all over the floor instead of the toilet. Not saying carpet in the bathroom isn't gross, but I never knew people routinely pee all over the floor.

Mr. Rad Homies pants are too short. 😂

They're on the road going somewhere. And Jill honey, that's too much information.

Would Anna be allowed to go and live in Texas alone with no accountability partner? Or is it okay because she's married?

Both of them are punchable.

From what I understood, he lost his job 11 years ago. And apparently never got another one. So he was 65 or so.

Now she's got room in the kitchen and make dog bowl salad.

I'd pay money to watch Marjorie get tied to a chair and have to watch all her crap being tossed.

Exactly. There's way more going on here. She's off the rails.

People are at her beck and call. Suuuure. Fucking delusional bitch. Fuck you Marjorie. Ugh.

Cory is losing it. I don't blame him.

My internet wigged out. Finally got it back up. I want to throat punch Marjorie. JFC woman. They're not going to get this done. Her husband seems like a nice guy. He deserves better.

Me! Her husband lost his job, but she's still buying shit. Alright then. Poor man diagnosed with Parkinsons. I think she's going to be a challenge.

Instagram won't let me link this. So screenshots will have to do until someone else can link the whole thing.

"Sundays" doesn't need an apostrophe. So where were they? Looked like a hotel.