smupony94 wrote:Thad - John from Cinci was canceled today
FOOK!!! GALL DARN IT!!! CREAM CHEESE BUTTERNUT BAKWIFY!!!!! COTTAGE MOMMY HUGGING CHEESE!!!!!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!
Damn... damn.... damn.... I was just about to sit down to watch (I'm not joking... I even just poured the Jamey) the prior two episodes and then tonights ep. of Eureka.... well... now.... [long pause for effect and throw in a sigh].... I have to watch John from Cinci with a heavy heart, and pour out some lime flavored gin for my fallen homeys. (Which would actually be a good way to get rid of that crap.... if I actually had some, which I don't, but I had a bottle of the poop in my freezer for more than six months in college - until that inevitable bender when I had nothing else. I saw the baby Zeus in my toilet the next morning.)

At least I watched Dexter season one on demand this weekend (sucked spent the weekend sick, but on the plus side Dexter ruled) - I can look forward to next season. So, at least I've got that going for me.... which is nice.
Have you checked out Mad Men yet? It's an AMC series (if you can believe it) and it's currently available on HD Showcase on Demand and Entertainment on Demand - if you're not into the whole HD thing - check it out.
PK wrote:Too much information Thaddeus...enjoyed reading it all much more when I could just think you were weird.

You're right. TMI. Let's go with with weird. As my Dad always (always) brings up (and he too is weird) - my son is the only person I know who can go to a Smashing something-or-other (Pumpkins, Dad) show on Tuesday, an opera on Wednesday, spend all afternoon at the DMA on Friday, and be at football game on Saturday.
Which actually happened when I was in high school. Though the days could be way off.... all I know is that one week I did all of those things. I kind of remember hitting the opera before the Smashing Pumpkins show, but that's the way my dad tells the story.. and it's funny when he tells it. Because he, in fact, is a massive dork (or if you ask those in his field, a massive genius... but who's counting?), and I can't help but loving the weirdo. Maybe that's why I accept my weirdness with open arms.
Oh, and I wouldn't ever categorize myself as Smashing Pumpkins kind of guy (I went just as much for the opening band... the lead singer was super hot, Shirley Manson of Garbage)... but I figure I have to stick with the truth.
I still kick myself for not accepting the free ticket to Nirvana my freshman year. Why, Thor, why????