So, poor Hubba-hubba, beat up and sore, was thumbing through the TV guide this afternoon.
HH: Oh, wow, tonight on Nova it's about Hitler's Sunken Secret.
HH: You know, I think I'd be interested in watching that.
Me: Hey, what time is Nova on?
HH: Eight o'clock.
Me: American Idol is on at eight o'clock.
HH: That sucks.
Me: Yeah, for you.
I'm sure you'll want to stop by my house the next time you aren't feeling well for that special brand of coddling that only Gina can provide.
*Thank you all for your support on all of my various issues lately. Grandma and Hubba-hubba thank you as well.