I had a lovely time on Thursday, finally having that long-delayed dinner with
mizzykitty. After far too much sushi, we went back to mine to mainline B5 (she hasn't seen it! A possible new convert, hallelujah!) and geek out. It was ever so much fun, and it got me thinking.
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B5 S1 waffling )
squeed so much over Koenig's Bester that I kept getting this one-foot-wide grin on my face whenever he was on screen, which is hardly good for one's concentration.
Right there with you on the Bester squee!
Also, re-watching TOS made me remember watching these episodes the very first time around, on BBC, when I was a starry-eyed 14-year-old teenager (meaning my English was hardly up to the challenge).
TOTALLY. I learned English watching TOS on TV, back when I was a wee nipper of 9 or so. I didn't know what the hell was going on, but I knew that I loved the pointy-eared guy.
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