Jill and I are trying to watch So You Think You Can Dance. Emphasis on trying. Minnesota weather is acting up and they keep interrupting the show. But not what I'm here to say.
Jill says that if I don't stop goofing off, I can't watch anymore. That'd be a shame, because I really enjoy the dancing. But I have to get this off my chest:
Mary Murphy and Skeletor: separated at birth?
That is all.