So in polite conversation, my good friend Lynn confides that she's become addicted to Sex and the City, courtesy of HBO. I taunt her and tease her with the fact that we have all the released seasons on DVD. So I give her a taste of season 1, and now she's on a regular habit of a season a week.
In order to prolong the addiction, I introduced her to
Dooce, to which she is also addicted. When that passes,
Kevin Smith is next.
I'm evil.