Tommy was completely star struck when Method Man walked into the tattoo parlor on 'NY Ink' (Thu., 10PM ET on TLC). To make things even more exciting, Method was there looking for him to get "an official Wu-Tang killer bee."

While tatting him up, Ami James came over and asked Method what he thought of the current state of hip-hop music.

"Can you really call it hip-hop?" Method asked. "Back in the days, when you told a kid, 'Yeah, I'm an MC,' first s*** they would say to you was, 'Say a rhyme for me.' ... Now, you tell a kid, 'Yeah I'm an MC.' 'Where your car at. Where your chains.'"

(S02E06) You have to admire the stones on a guy who can insult someone else's wardrobe while he himself is wearing a Daiquiri Ice colored polo.

As much as I love the larger than life characters on this show, Victor the Wrangler was a little too much for me. I never enjoy seeing brand new characters who talk to the regulars like they are old buddies. I know that's how TV works but if a guy is going to engage in as much douche speak as Victor, he's got build up some goodwill first, or else I'll end up hating him from the beginning. That, however, may have been the point.

(S07E19) That was a pretty enjoyable episode. Pulling a move that CSI hasn't used in some time, the episode began with what seemed like two completely unrelated cases, but by the end of the episode, they were completely intertwined.

Adding to the episode was the return of Method Man, reprising his season six guest starring role as club and rap mogul Drops. The guy is a good actor. I don't care what anyone says. He brings this likability to any character he plays and Drops is no exception. He's a thug, but the whole time I still found myself rooting for him to find a way out.

However, the best part of the episode was definitely the closure Greg got from the Demetrius James case. Greg finally stood up for himself. It's about time.