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Ode to Homer Simpson

By J. Vincent Sarabia Ong | June 20, 2009 - 12:00am

Having been raised under the warming glow of TV, my first TV father was Hispanic Luis from Sesame Street until he had a daughter Gabby and I was left out to play with Oscar and Barkley.

Supreme

I want my Am-TV

By Igan D’Bayan | May 6, 2005 - 12:00am

I am in a hotel room in Grand Rapids, Michigan. This beautiful city is the antithesis of a glitzy tourist spot. It resembles one of those destinations devastated by the blonde Beavis and Butt-head of Simple Life....

Young Star