From Busy to Old in 10 Seconds
July 30th, 2007
It was a busy weekend - I managed to cram in hanging out with friends, drinking, seeing Live Free or Die Hard, shopping at Target and Michael’s, eating fabulous sushi, reading a random chick book from start to finish, going out on a friend’s trimaran, and seeing The Police play at Fenway. Everything was great/ wonderful/ amazing/ phenomenal.
All that was great… but I have more important things on my mind. Today, I realized that I actually like Everybody Loves Raymond, a show that I’ve avoided for the past… ummm… however many years it was on. I always thought that the show was too old for me: weird grown-up comedy that married people with kids would enjoy. So does the fact that I like it now mean that I’m old?
I don’t know how to deal with this at all. But, if you’ll excuse me, there’s a second episode on now, so….
Nah, it can’t mean you’re old. I’m definitely old, and I hate that effing show. I’d like to tie up that wife of Raymond’s and beat her to death with a rolled up gay porno mag.
RIP Peter Boyle, though. I loved that guy. Sigh.