Dear Westminster,

I am sure that you fully intended to fly me to New York so that I could live blog this year’s show. I am disappointed, but I forgive you for forgetting to send me show tickets. I know you are very busy. I will keep my calendar free for next year’s show. Every year I […]

stupid writer’s strike

I love Jon and Stephen. I watch them whenever it’s a new episode. This has always been the one hour of television that nothing interrupted. No cleaning, no twittering, nothing but funny television. I don’t want to blame the writer’s strike for anything, BUT lately I’ve been getting distracted during the power hour of television. […]

tv talk

Two episodes in and Breaking Bad is still tv worth watching. An hour of smart, sarcastic and very, very dark television. The recent episode was less of an undies in a twist and more of a car wreck by the side of the road that you just can’t resist looking at even though it makes […]

Breaking Bad

This show is going to get people’s undies in a twist. Technically, it is awesome. The cast, acting, script and all the little things that you aren’t supposed to notice are beautifully done. The subject just sends it over the top into a level of show that deserves to be the water cooler topic far […]

Dear Mr. Abrams,

Please do not end LOST the way you ended Cloverfield. I don’t need answers for all of the questions about the island and it’s residents. I do need for all of the struggle and personal growth to matter. Reaching self-actualization only to accept premature death just can’t be the resolution for all of the characters […]

can you read that?

I used to think people bought bigger and bigger televisions because they couldn’t think of anything else to buy. Now I know that it’s so they can read the words on the tv guide channel.

without writers . . .

Jon Stewart and Stephen Colbert are cautiously moving forward. My favorite hour of television has returned. It is my motivation to get the upstairs clean and the children’s things ready for morning. It is my reward, my time-out and my calm down. Sans writers, the two shows have a slightly different feeling. One of them […]

playing with ourselves

Whatever happened to the writer’s strike of 2007? Isn’t that when we stopped caring about television and entertained ourselves with blogging, Twitter, Flickr and Seesmic? What was that strike all about anyway?

Dear Heroes,

I love you. I promise I’ll watch you tomorrow during Evan’s nap. Tonight I’m going to watch Tin Man instead of you. It’s nothing you’ve done. It’s all about me. Please don’t be mad. You’re still my comic geek lover. Love, Cathy