Monday, February 17, 2014

Not Sweet Cheeks? Freckles? New Girl?

A while back I mentioned that I dabbled in watching Doctor Who.  The Ninth Doctor was my first Doctor and, in my humble opinion, the best Doctor.  

Since I'm sure that particular statement will cause controversy, I'll throw another little bit of info your way which will really cause a call to storm my home with pitchforks and torches. Are ya ready?  Thanks to a certain spinoff I was ruined forever and could never make a return to Doctor Who because THAT was too much of a family show.  Apparently, I like my BBC SciFi shows to be SCANDLOUS!  I want rough talk, adult situations, questionable morality and hot Captain Jack on Captain Jack sex.  Torchwood is the show for me!

I can thank two of my favorite people for involving me with this show. One of which I lounged around on perpendicular sofas for days while we powered through the first couple of series.  The other raced me to the end and congratulated me for finishing by gifting me the shirt I wear this evening.  The show, this shirt & these people mean a lot to me. 

Oh!  While I do hold a special place in my heart for the show I will say that the abomination that was the mini series "Miracle Day" doesn't count.   As a matter of fact I'd like the wipe what I did see of it from my mind. It was a pathetic excuse of an attempt to bring it back. If you haven't seen it save yourself and just stop after "Children of Earth".  That, my friends, was brilliant!  Please do yourself a favor and give it a go. 

*That's me in the bottom right whilst podcasting tonight with some more great friends!  (Two are missing-silly iPad!)
*Pre-recording meditation?  

1 comment:

  1. Great shirt. I would have done a Torchwood podcast if not for Miracle Day. I still might but after Dexter I don't have much stomach for doing a show whose last season is the worst.

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