peterockwell

Last night was a three-point show. Good stuff. I could go on about it, but what's the point? It'll be forgotten just like the rest of them.

Today, I managed to catch two back-to-back Simpsons episodes that I had never seen before. In the afternoon. It's odd, and at the same time desperately sad, that such things are enough for me to declare it a good day.

Have you ever noticed yourself feeling bad for Milhouse? I mean, like he's a real person?