"I can't find my red-hot poker!" "Have you looked in Richard Nixon?" "Twice."
My flist is busy discussing the season finale of Doctor Who, and I haven't even seen Matt Smith as the Doctor yet. I'll get on it sooner or later, just waiting for the mood to come over me. It's traditional that I'm at least two seasons behind everybody else anyway.
But oh! I've finally found a new British radio love: Old Harry's Game! The best sitcom about the daily life in Hell you'll ever find!
In the first season finale God pops in as Satan struggles to get his sort-of friend/nemesis the Professor reassigned to Heaven (since the Prof is so optimistic and selfless minor demons commit suicide around him), and the demon Gary is on trial for rebellion even though it was Thomas (one of the most sinful people ever, who caused the car crash that caused him and the Prof to die) who was the mastermind behind it.
Oh yeah nobody makes comedy like the British. And there's six more seasons of this baby. HAPPYPLACE.
But oh! I've finally found a new British radio love: Old Harry's Game! The best sitcom about the daily life in Hell you'll ever find!
In the first season finale God pops in as Satan struggles to get his sort-of friend/nemesis the Professor reassigned to Heaven (since the Prof is so optimistic and selfless minor demons commit suicide around him), and the demon Gary is on trial for rebellion even though it was Thomas (one of the most sinful people ever, who caused the car crash that caused him and the Prof to die) who was the mastermind behind it.
Oh yeah nobody makes comedy like the British. And there's six more seasons of this baby. HAPPYPLACE.