So you know I
posted the other day about how I had too much TV to watch, I was behind on so many things, halfway through Game of Thrones and had decided to embark on my semi-annual The West Wing re-watch?
Yeah, so guess who decided today would be a good day to finally watch Band of Brothers?
*headdesk*
At least it's blessedly short. But damn, I am now spending my evening going, 'Hey, it's David Schwimmer! Hey, it's Simon Pegg! Hey, it's Jason O'Mara! Hey, it's Kirk Acevedo! Hey, it's Donnie Wahlberg!'
This mini-series is going to wreck me, isn't it? I'm going to be a whimpering ball of tears and snot and heartbreak, aren't I?