My brother made me a CD a long time ago with a bunch of SNL Jeopardy skits. While driving some people home the other night it was resurrected from the back seat cushions. Even with scratches and skips, I giggled the whole way into work this morning. Listening to "Burt Reynolds," "John Travolta," "Minnie Driver," and "Michael Keaton" infuriate "Alex Trebeck" is good for the soul. The cockles of my heart. Even down to the subcockles.