I have already professed my devotion to “Pop Waffle,” the only celebrity news I can muster-up the interest to watch–aside from The Soup (watch “iPhone 3G”) , of course. But when the latest episode showed up in my subscriber line on YouTube, I knew I had to parade it in front of you once more. It features the series “Mad Men” which my dear blog friend at “Doehle Bread” has appeared in as an extra. (Read her post here about her time on the set.)
I am a television commitment-phobe. It scares me to swear my devotion to any one TV series–just look what has happened to those poor souls that are forever devoted to “Lost.” That’s all they can talk about. It’s all very overwhelming to me. American Idol? Meerkat Manor? Scrubs? We had our time together, but I just can’t make the leap in to a full-blown relationship with any of them.
…now that I’ve said that, I have started to watch this season of “Mad Men” because of Jessica and because it’s splashed everywhere that it is the best show on TV. I just hope it doesn’t get all clingy and possessive.
Here is the latest Pop Waffle “Not watching Mad Men, that’s just Ludacris.”
I like Mad Men. It’s the one show I am “committed” to, but I hate that it wants to cuddle all night.
I LOVE Mad Men but I hesitate to commit because of my past relationships. See I fell hook line and sinker for Lost, only to be left hanging. I went gagga for a show called ‘Gidions Crossing’ even moved a CLASS around so I would catch the episodes, and just like that (snap) I was dumped. *sigh* I think I will bake a cake.
I love Pop Waffle! Thanks for sharing with us. I’m a hard-core Joel McHale fan, too. That iPhone commercial is one of my favorites. Did you see the first one where he stalks his girlfriend using the iPhone? Sooooo funny.
Don’t watch Mad Men, maybe I will go online tonight and check it out. It is everywhere lately.
I’ve cut my TV viewership back to almost nothing. Of course, I AM THAT ER VIEWER. Yes, the one that keeps the show alive. It’s my secret shame. I have, what, TEN? years invested? Not. Gonna. Quit. Now. Even if it is dreary, gloomy, depressive, self-obsessed navel-gazing. And that’s on the GOOD nights.