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Faith restored. The tag alone was practically worth the price of admission.

Nah, I have no problem with the group being inadvertently mean. That's not what makes them assholes. A group of friends arguing over who's the most popular — THOSE are assholes. Even worse, they're boring assholes. The characters have reverted to types in the worst way. And I can point to dozens of examples of the

Not a good episode. Not a good review. First four paragraphs — a treatise on the artificiality of groups of friends in sitcoms — was funny though: "After all, some of the Friends might have other friends, but we don’t really need to see them. Aren’t Joey and Monica and Chandler the friends that really matter?" It's

After Pierce and Jeff finish their Spanish oral presentation the day after their first sausage fest Britta tells jeff she couldn't see him as a "sexually viable candidate ever again." That's how I feel about Britta after last week's episode. Except I'd probably still smash.

Yeah it's hyperbolic. I'll explain why I'm reacting like a Red Sox fan at the start of this past season when the team went 2 and 10, although this is a horrible comparison because I loathe the Rex Sox. Though it turns it out the fans' hair-pulling and teeth-gnashing were ultimately warranted, JUST AS MINE WILL BE.

Also if you listen to the Season 2 DVD commentary it's revealed that Dan Harmon almost took out the scene of Troy crying after they chloroform the janitor in Accounting for Lawyers because he thought it risked being overly broad. (It was, in fact, awesome.) But Britta running around delirious in a leotard covered with

Two episodes into the season and it's sinking in — this show fucking sucks.