
THE SCENE We huddled together on the couch - three big geeks - faces glowing in the flickering light. It was Mr Picky, myself, and our friend Janine. Ava was asleep for the night. In fact, she'd been asleep for hours and hours and hours. The coffee table was loaded up with platters of Ful Medames, White Coffee, and a box of kleenex - just in case. Now, before you get the wrong idea, I should state that I'm not normally a TV person. I was raised without it. My mother kept hers in the … [Read more...]


























