I've finally achieved consistency in my life. Any person of average or above intelligence can predict what I will say next with unerring accuracy. And what I say will always be wrong.

Friday, February 09, 2007

on another front...

have you ever seen "Bad Touched By An Angel?" On several occasions
I've seen the last two or three minutes while I'm waiting for Matlock
to come on. I always think that I can handle it, and I always end up
regretting it. It goes far beyond the garden variety abuse of shows
like, say, "Little House On The Prairie."

The molestation it visits on the viewer is Satanic in it's intensity.
It is up there with, yes, Dr. Phil himself.

No comments: