Kenneth Parcell = Genius

There’s not much on television these days so I’ve been re-watching old 30 Rock episodes.

More than jazz, or musical theater, or morbid obesity, television is the true American art form. Think of all the shared experiences television has provided for us, from the moon landing, to the Golden Girls finale, from Walter Cronkite denouncing Vietnam, to Oprah pulling that trash bag of fat out in a wagon, from the glory and the pageantry of the Summer Olympics, to the less fun Winter Olympics.

I found a slightly frost-bitten duck liver in the freezer compartment, it did not taste as good as the more recently frozen liver, but I ate it anyway.