You know what? It's been a long week. Between the river of news pouring out of Detroit and the unbearably cold winter temps, it's a miracle we're alive.

So while we could sit here and feign interest in Mark Walhberg's oilwell-cum-Porsche cabriolet, we've already covered the guy twice in the past couple of months, and others have tackled the sighting anyway, so zzzzz.

Instead, we link you over to this classic shot of the equally classic Cloris Leachman, dressed as a teenage hooker, presumably about to hop into a Lexus IS 250 with a new "friend" on Santa Monica Boulevard. Which only goes to show that everyone has good days now and then, and sometimes it sure is Phyllis.