I wasn’t going to admit this to anyone, but instead I’ve decided to tell the whole world.
Today I bought a season of Lois and Clark on DVD. Lois and Clark was my favourite show when I was ten. I was in love with Clark. Truly, madly and deeply so. And I’m kind of worried that there is still a part of me that is ten years old and in love with that ridiculous man.
Anyhow. I am pleased to report that Lois and Clark is still a pretty good show. It is a pretty good show because it contains the following things that I like very much:
1. Disarmingly clever bachelors with floppy hair.
2. Synthetic fabric.
3. Sexual tension.
4. The early to mid 1990s.
The bad news is that I am officially an idiot because I was so excited about watching Lois and Clark that I forgot that it was Sunday and thus forgot to go to my Stitch and Kitsch meeting. And that’s why I’ll never be a gold medal Olympian.
BEST SHOW EVER. I Have this weird weird thing for men who play superman. I would never say that I was a “fan” of the superman series, comic books, movies, and whatnot. However, it seems that somehow I know a ridiculous amount about superman and the men who have played him. I think it has to do with the fact that I’ve always wanted to be able to fly. I’m going to have to figure out how to throw myself at the ground and miss. Maybe Dean Cain will catch me.