I decided to add a new sitcom to my DVR. I love a traditional sitcom right before bed. They soothe me. I've been hearing that The Big Bang Theory is pretty good. I liked that guy on Roseanne. I watched it in bed, chuckled a few times (this guy slayed me). And then at the end and thanks to the miracle of the DVR, I froze over the Chuck Lorre vanity card . And all my peaceful sit-commy good feelings were gone.
Note to Mr. Misogyny: we proud Vagina-Americans have a priority or two beyond making men like us.
