It’s official: I’m married to Clark Kent. I mean, I knew Neal was super, but someone he works with today said that he had a very calming, mild, Clark-Kent atmosphere about him that made her feel comfortable. That’s a good quality for such a big guy to have on those around him, I’d say.
On the other side of super and men, we just finished watching “The Hulk” and I realized that with the RTN now locally available, Neal and I now tend to watch more shows from our childhood (and earlier) than we do shows that are currently on. The only show that I actually try to watch with regularity is “Lie To Me,” but other than that? We don’t really remember to watch much T.V. How sad is that?
I am also jealous that you guys just aparently had a Bill Bixbython. I am reminded of getting home from junior high, eating a heaping bowl of Neopolitan ice cream that would give me two nights worth of heartburn now, and watching two hours of Hulk on the SciFi channel. Awesome.
We just finished watching The Hulk right now! What timing to open my email. It’s kind of interesting to watch these things now that we’re older and to evaluate our first responses to these shows. (I’m pretty sure my first crush ever was on KITT, which is strangely appropriate with my coming from a family of mechanics. I remembered this fondly when Boy Meets World was on and now I call KITT “Mr. Feeny” instead.) We don’t get cable, but we now get the shows of my childhood!