My name is Mari, and i am a public-brodcastingaholic.
This evening i was faced with a shocking truth. I am addicted to public broadcasting. The evidence is overwhelming and it hit me like a ton of bricks as I sat on the sofa this evening, having just seen Petite off to a meeting.
Without getting into too many details, let me just say i found myself trying to drag myself from both the current PBS & NPR broadcast programs to watch a taped episode of a PBS show i was trying to finish in time to start a PBS DVD that's due back to the library tomorrow. Don't get me started on the complimentary online features or the programs that have nabbed be at lunch the last couple of days.
Let me tell you the biggest danger of getting hooked on PBS: there are no commercials. I'm talking about fascinating, 1-, 2-, even 3-hour long programs with no potty breaks. Holy mackerel.
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
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If you're going to make a fish holy, I would choose something more elegant than a mackeral. Maybe a perch. Or a sturgeon.
love PBS! :) & yes, they did a documentary on mackerals heheheh. we love the 'local' highlights. the local PBS stations highlighting their state and what to see.
mmmmmmm . . . PBS . . . :)
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