I forgot how fun it was watching tv with my bff (anything on tv – we’re not picky) and then commenting our way through it. We’re probably the most annoying people to watch tv with tbh but at least we make it into an interactive sport.
Before she got married and moved away, it used to be our regular Friday night habit – get takeaway and then plop ourselves down in front of her tv and catch up on each other’s week while talking to the tv. It’s not even snark – it’s just genuine befuddlement and warning the characters and making dumb jokes.
(This reminds me we have to make at least one night free to watch Grizzly Man and eat Indian food because that’s “our” thing and I can’t bear – heh – to watch Grizzly Man without her despite how much I love that movie.)
The Obsessive Dilettante 