Barack Obama may not want the gays to ask or tell, so two man-lovin' mooks from Jersey will take up the cause.

Wait, what? Oh, right. They don't want to get kicked out of the army. All those sweaty soldiers need debriefing.

We find it more than a little curious that SNL continues to feature two Barack Obama impressions, occasionally in the same sketch. The Rock Obama is awesome, the Armisen Obama, meh. 

We wonder if this makes Fred Arimsen angry.

Having a birthday? Getting engaged? Being evicted? Eating fried pigeon in your own filth?

Whatever the occasion, Brenda and Shaun are here for you!

Can we please call a moratorium on the idea that late night shows are going easy on Obama? 

Fred Armisen, a.k.a. the Barackstar, details "change we can believe in." And what's changed? 

Nothing.

Healthcare reform? Iraq?...

Armisen is so obsessed with the various incarnations of Intervention that he might as well be a contestant.  Maybe "contestant" isn't the right word for it, but the guy's got a problem.

An addiction to watching addiction sounds like an oxymoron but we’re just as guilty for our Intervention-sessions with MacBooks in bed as SNL comedian Fred Armisen is. Don’t judge until you get roped in by huffers like A...

You won't like him when he's angry. 

The Rock Obama Smash!!!

Seriously, who wouldn't enjoy watching Barack turn all green, muscular, and fiery, if only to see the Hulk throw some big bankers off the White House roof? 

Monday...

Poehler gave us an impressive 140 reasons to stay in on Saturday Night, or you know, program the DVR. She's got a sticom from the creators of The Office in the works, so it won't be too long for Poehler junkies to get their "...

We hope to be living, long after Thanksgiving...

Gobble, gobble, gobble, fat turkeys are we. 

That is the greatest Thanksgiving rhyme of all time. 

Enjoy your bird. Just don't forget, turkeys can't fly, and that's how they...

Seriously, the name of the temptress in Goldfinger was Pussy Galore and James Bind didn't bat an eye? Thank the Lord we have a salt of the Earth fellow to get to the bottom of her filthy monicker, and a few Silver Bullets. 

Call us juvenile or puerile, but when ostensibly straight male sketch comedians tongue-kiss, we enjoy it. 

He may have a double-digit lead, but real Americans aren't going to stand for a Rev. Wright/Bill Ayers duet. That would be Crrraaaazzyyyy... No it, wouldn't. This election is solid, solid as B-A-RACK!

When this sketch opened up with Fred Armisen doing Lawrence Welk, we thought, "this is timely...if it were 1961." We were fooled by the veneer of tiny bubbles. Kristen Wiig is so wrong, it makes us feel so right. 

You ever play a f*ckin' game of stickball with a loaf of f*ckin' Italian bread as a bat and a f*ckin' meatball as the ole' horsehide? No! Get the f*ck out of here before I break your f*ckin' neck!

One of the big questions coming out of the WGA strike was who would play Barack Obama on SNL. Three months ago, it wasn't a question of paramount importance in the political satire arena, but come February 2008, it is vitally...