That’s nice Seth, but you still can’t go see The Shins at The Bait Shop next Wednesday. You know the rules about going out on school nights!

Nah, the tears are earned. I hate contrived schmaltz as much as anyone and this show is not that. My wife is hooked, and I watched a few episodes with her out of curiosity. Shit is good but it’s too much for me. As in too much relatable emotion showed onscreen that made me face some unspoken truths about marriage,…

Jar Jar channeling a bit of the George Washington anatomy there, I see...

More than seven years later this made me laugh a lot. Cheers! 

John from Cincinnati is probably the show I enjoyed the most that I would never recommend to anybody.