Well there are three things on my mind at this moment, well four if you can count how much I miss Charlie Sheen. I am downstairs typing now because I am hiding from the travesty that is Two and a Half Men.
Yes, I know Charlie was a piss-tank of incredible stature and hardly reliable.
But that’s what made the show watchable, watching Two and a Half Men was like watching a train wreck in slow motion. To anyone who has woken up hugging the bowl or next to someone who you don’t recognize the show was like looking in the mirror week after week.
Charlie: the man, the myth, the unemployable.
Bob
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