That's basically what I did tonight as I had my Sony, Hi-Def, widescreen TV finally installed. Not to mention getting myself hooked up with Time Warner's "Best" cable package, where I get 200 digital channels, hi-def channels, on demand, and to top it all off, TiVo. I have finally solidified my position in the couch-potato halls of fame. And there's nothing like Skinemax in high resolution...amen.
Guess I'll be making you dinner at your place instead of mine from now on. I must come over to watch Six Feet Under, Queer as Folk (blech!) and various and sundry other things, Must-See-TV perhaps!
Posted by: Chef Pot Roast | November 18, 2004 at 03:07 PM
Hmm, there's nothing like a little Brian Kinney (or Mel, heh heh) on the big screen. Lookin' forward to some major lounging (and mooching) in the near future baby ;)
Posted by: Nat | November 18, 2004 at 05:26 PM
That's it, I'm forsaking this empty California living and moving in with you. I'll have your goulash ready each night at 7:30, and I'll empty the kitty litter, and I'll pack up the air mattress all neat and pretty every morningg.... ooh ooh, can i?
Posted by: Goldshmear | November 21, 2004 at 08:45 PM
Only if you will pet her pussy while your emptying the litter!
Posted by: Cruthless Wonder | November 21, 2004 at 08:47 PM