When I read this last night, I was (a) grateful I was the only person left in the office, and (b) even more grateful I wasn't drinking and/or eating anything.

This is the best analogy for how a crappy-ass TV show screws with my emotions I've EVER read - and I am sooo going to figure out a way to work "you're the one who just fucked a sheep!" into everyday conversation.

Bwahahahahahaha -

Or possibly I just invest too much emotion into not-very-good TV shows.

*ponders* naaaaahhhh (not to be confused with "baaaaa"). ;D