I spent a lot of this weekend on the sofa. Well, not the entire weekend. I hit up a couple of E.A.S.T. studios and caught the Murdocks/Kinch/Local H show on Sunday night. But most of the weekend was spent on the sofa watching Flashdance and TV shows on DVD.
Television is magical, and in most cases, a waste of time. TV also makes me fat. But why does some stuff on television have to be so wonderful? Continue reading