I actually had to leave the room for the Talking Dead with MM.
He was just totally taking over, and not only that, but rambling a bunch
of stupid over-thinking horseshit and I wanted to slap him to sleep!
Apropos of nothing, but we let our kids watch the Walking Dead with us.
And before anyone gets up in my junk and tells me it's too graphic for an 8 and
11yo - the 8yo fell asleep during it. BWAHAHAHAHA!
I had to chide him later "Hey, buddy, no sleeping during the walking dead - either
be a man, grow a pair and liven up, or it's the Disney Channel for you - you're cut
He just looked at me like I was crazy, as usual.