February 2005 Archives

I always wondered, 'Who types in web addresses that they see on TV shows?' Tonight, I answered my own question. While watching Patty come out of the closet on the Simpsons, I typed in the URL flashed on the screen before me. I had no faith that there would be an actual webpage ... but boy was I wrong.


Check out www.SpringfieldIsForGayLoversOfMarriage.com for yourself.

Next week, Gilmore Girls will air it's 100th literary-reference-fraught episode. You know what this means, don't you? Syndication, baby!

OK. So perhaps I'm a big nerd for admitting that I have a little guilty pleasure. But, come on! Lorelai and ... well ... her daughter, Lorelai, talk so friggin' fast that you practically get two hours of TV packed into one. Now that's some time well spent, if you ask me ... AND when else are you going to see Sebastian Bach play in a garage band ... AND where else but the WB would there ever be a scene where a dad wheels away his baby son in a stroller saying, 'Come on Davey. Let's go get you laid.' ... Nowhere. That's where.