Monday, October 24, 2016

Winter





God has eyes on everyone, I was told to make me behave, as a good little boy should behave.

Is that God, I asked in The Wonder Years while being potty trained in front of the CBS eye. Why was The Creator watching me do my ‘dirty business’? Welcome home to TV, to what the first president of The Federal Communication Commission called a vast wasteland

I smell a musical.

And no laugh track need apply.





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