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All you have to do is call my name...

And I'll be there on the next train...

I really miss Buffy and Angel. There was a certain comfort in having a few TV shows to religiously watch. The entertainment value of the show itself, topic of conversation with friends, etc. I was pretty much free of TV for a while, but there's been a crop of great new shows. I've been waiting for Nip/Tuck for a while. Desperate Housewives and Grey's Anatomy both ended with me wanting more from the upcoming season. It's a good thing that I haven't found any more TV shows. I can't handle more than three at a time. Yep, three is the absolute limit. No more than three. Good thing the Tiger and The Italian Chick didn't get me sucked into any other shows. OK, all done with this post.

EDIT (06/09/2005): Fixed

Comments (2)

Naye:

No worries. Mum's the word; however, I must draw attention to this:

I was pretty much free of TV for a while, but there's been a crop of great new shoes.

New shoes? Is this a typo or a Freudian slip?

Naye [TypeKey Profile Page]:

Did you fix the typekey also?

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