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Mar. 8th, 2004 04:46 amIt's gotta be the witching hour. I flipped the TV on, here at 4:47 am, only so's I could rewind my B5 tape and curl up in bed with said, and in the space of one commercial break (during the Sharon Osborne show, guest tonight Khandi Alexander, whom I'm very fond of, who taught Sharon Osborne how to hack open a human limb a la CSI: Miami but anyone worth her salt knows Khandi Alexander from Newsradio anyhow) I was offended exactly three times, which is a lot of offense in the middle of the night.
All three of the spots were PSAs, or, more accurately, funded spots for watchdog groups that like to bandy around words like "family values" and "tolerance" in this incredibly twisted way that makes me want to hide under the bed.
( Sab does a wobbly about PSAs )
All three of the spots were PSAs, or, more accurately, funded spots for watchdog groups that like to bandy around words like "family values" and "tolerance" in this incredibly twisted way that makes me want to hide under the bed.
( Sab does a wobbly about PSAs )