This is almost the whole article's text, but it's too good not to share:

Here we find the old man robbed of his schtick by the punishing cold, the usual cartoonishness of his persona replaced by the pained look that you find on the face of every old man who has been forced to leave Florida. This is the first time we've ever seen the real Dickie V.

I need this NWA comic book.

I love all the 90s show references on this song.

There are probably countless examples of stuff like this.

When I was interviewing for a new job, the HR person at my old company was still operating from the paradigm that the company held all the cards. Spoiler alert: they didn't.