It's been just over 36 hours since Miley Cyrus stuck her tongue out at the pearl-clutching world of knee-jerk moral outrage, but someone already went and wrote a song that puts the entire manufactured fiasco in perfect perspective.
In a world littered with celebrities making statements in support of same-sex marriage only one kinda-famous person is willing to get paid by the opposition to speak out against marriage equality.
Tonight's hour-long ending brought, among other brilliance, a wonderfully violent and embarrassing meltdown by Kevin, and once again the beautiful gloat of Ruxin. I'm ready to say that besides maybe 30 Rock, The League is the best comedy on TV.
The League reveals another Seinfeld-worthy term to be used in everyday parlance, if not in mixed company. Check it out, and work it gradually into your most nsfw of conversations.
The second season of the underrated The League started tonight with a trip to Vegas. If you want a funny bro'ed out ensemble combined with the Paul Scheer/Chad Ochocinco bit you've been waiting for for centuries, this is for you.
