The One Where I Met Your Mother: Season Seven, Episode Six: “The One with the Nap Partners”/”Mystery vs. History”
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Natalie and David break up with a girl for gaining weight with Chandler in “The One with the Nap Partners” and break up with a girl for losing weight with Ted in “Mystery vs. History.”
Friends season seven, episode six, “The One with the Nap Partners”:
Rachel and Phoebe compete to be Monica’s maid of honor but Monica doesn’t want to make the decision.
Ted agrees to go on a date without researching her on the Internet beforehand; Barney urges Marshall and Lily to find out and reveal the gender of their child; and Kevin tries but fails to avoid passing judgment on the group.
TheOne Where I Met Your Mother is a podcast about Friends and How I Met Your Mother. Every week, Natalie and David watch one episode of each and discuss, looking for similarities, differences, great jokes and notable costumes as well as making predictions about where the shows are heading and looking at what was going on in the world when they originally aired
Battleship Pretension is a film discussion show and a film review website founded by Tyler Smith and David Bax. Beginning in March 2007, Battleship Pretension the show (known to fans simply as “BP”) embodies the type of laidback, free-flowing conversations had by lovers of film around the world. Battleship Pretension the website is dedicated to being a destination for those seeking worthwhile opinions on current releases, be they foreign, independent, studio pictures, theatrical, home video releases, etc. From its meager beginnings in Los Angeles, Battleship Pretension has amassed a worldwide audience and readership. From Germany to Korea to Australia, people have tuned in to share in Tyler and David’s love of film. As Battleship Pretension’s following continues to grow, the purpose remains the same: Reach out to the international cinephile community, invite them to join in the discussion and perhaps even start one of their own.
Hey, you missed my comment from last week!
I’d argue, on the strength of Sex on Fire alone, that Kings of Leon is in contention for the worst band of all time.