I haven’t seen any football this weekend. No college or pro. I don’t even have a dude card to turn in, that went out the window years ago. It’s all good though.
So. You like “Downton Abbey”. Yet you have testes. Or DO you? It’s uncomfortable to admit that a show so luxuriously overloaded with frilly clothing and stately manors/manners is actually pretty decent entertainment. But just as you once learned to begrudgingly admit, “Ya know, that Mr. Darcy’s pretty cool once you get to know him“, you can learn to admit that you love “Downton Abbey”, right? (via The Pessimist: 7 Tips for Watching Downton Abbey While Staying a Man)