Fall is here, it is still hot on occasion, but leaves are starting to change here and there, fottball is in the air, and rifle season starts next month.
I love fall.
I loved it more back before we had satellite. Yes, I enjoy television, far more than I should, but it seems it has become the central activity in our house now. There is always a football game on, or else a pre-game, post-game, highlights show. I only care about the Beavers and the Lions, otherwise I have no interest in watching.
On the rare occasion that football takes a break, three outdoor channels guarantee there will be some sort of show I completely do not understand the interest in watching on. Let's all whisper as we stalk along on a bow hunt. Or marvel over trick shots. Or check out the newest, coolest guns and accessories that there is no way we actually need.
I like the stupid not-really-reality shows like tiara tots or biggest loser or hoarders. They are great because I can watch for like 5 minutes, think "this is stupid" and then get up off the couch and just have it on in the background for noise while I do stuff around the house. Reminds me of how totally boring, normal and not very embarrassing I am.
I would like to get rid of TV, but I am outnumbered by electronic addicted testosterone junkies. Plus, Mike bought the TVs and pays for the monthly service, so I don't feel like I have a lot of say in the matter.
Sigh.
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