This just in--
There's been this sudden cosmic resurgence of Perfect Strangers..
Are you surprised? Didn't think so.
Can't say that I am either.
It seems lately that if/when I'm taking a break from the transcendentally super absorbent wicked awesomeness that is Supernatural, I'm cracking up watching good ole wacky Larry and his overtly hijinkey Myposian pal in yet another zany 22 minute romp.
And for added touch of honesty--
That show... is at times full on retardo. No question of that.
And at others, a rag tag grouping of some pretty funny rigamole.
In other words, the show at times, is quite the hootenanny.
Yes indeed.
If you don't (immediately) believe me, watch an ep and see for yourself.
If you need a silly wth moment, it's the go to stuff, kids.
And so, if you find yourself at Appleton's house later and you find yourself doing the dance of joy, you be sure and tell em your Uncle S sent you~
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