We're out. The never-ending back and forth is like bad Mamet dialog. It reminds me of the old video game Pong. It doesn't age well.

I can't. I expected more from a Chuck Lorre product. This is a bad case of regression. Sign of the times I guess. Prices are up, quality is down. Standards no longer exist. My oh my.

My wife bailed during the previous episode. I realized I had to also when I no longer had the will to go on. Half way through this episode I discovered I spent more time with distractions like making tea and getting in a quick game of KPat than I did actually watching the show. The plots are dull. The characters are clones. The acting is mediocre at best. The only thing going for it is the location. I hardly ever watched it but, this seems to have a "Murder, She Wrote" feel to it. If there were only 3 channels available still, I might watch this as a late night rerun. 

So, true story then. (Russia! Russia! Russia!)

As a Masshole now stuck in a foreign country I say, don't stop at Maine, take all of New England. We're ready. We've had enough! (Just kidding. We need to stay home and expel our own demons.) I'm sure most Americans here would agree with me when I say we would never attack our neighbours. On the other hand, some would blow up Venezuelans just to get their oil!