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...Puns. The show has lots of them. All the characters' names are puns. Much of the dialogue is punny. Often, even the title is a pun. (In 1989, the show was called Whiskey Business. Two years ago, it was Romancing the Throne. This year it's A Tsar is Born. You get the idea.) Every show contains a pun on the words "Hasty Pudding," as well as a "punrun"--a run of puns on one theme...

Author: By Stephen E. Frank, | Title: Cross-Dressing With Boris | 2/22/1995 | See Source »

...These cards are like whiskey in the hands of an alcoholic," says Dave Speights, a Maryland-based consumer-protection expert. "The only difference is that here the alcoholic is a relatively irresponsible twenty-year...

Author: By Andrew L. Wright, | Title: Pick a Card, Any Card | 11/5/1994 | See Source »

...results. Both end up with AIDS as well as Emma's newly conceived child. The final candidate is Todd himself, who seduces Tommy, then gives Emma a gun when the tests come back positive, torments his father to the brink of madness and finally feeds his alcoholic mother enough whiskey to kill...

Author: By Thomas Madsen, | Title: Pterodactyls Never Manages to Soar | 11/3/1994 | See Source »

...Carpenter's voice, in the emotional precision of her words, in the world she weaves. Take Where Time Stands Still, which will get no radio play but sounds like a piano-bar classic about the haven of love. Years from now, some chanteuse with wise eyes and a whiskey voice will be singing that "Memory plays tricks on us,/ The more we cling, the less we trust,/ And the less we trust the more we hurt,/ And as time goes by it just gets worse." Then the guy at the end of the bar will nod in assent and wonder...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: MUSIC: A Woman's Wit and Heart | 10/24/1994 | See Source »

Once I went to a bar called the Mixers on Cedar Avenue in Minneapolis with a woman who was 20, like me, and who drank enough whiskey sours to founder a Percheron. My hopes rose with every glass she took, and when she finally asked me to take her home, I assumed that the joyful moment was at hand. She leaned against me when I got her in the car, green around the gills, her eyes unfocused when I kissed her, and I realized that we had overshot the mark. Liquor had reduced her judgment to where her affection...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: It's Good Old Monogamy That's Really Sexy | 10/17/1994 | See Source »

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