Mr. O and I are not big fans of broadcast TV. We love TV — don’t get us wrong — it’s just that we’d rather watch episodes one right after the other, with no delays, and, more importantly, no commercials.
We make an exception for two comedies, which conveniently air back-to-back: The Office and Parks and Recreation. We love them. We really do. Guaranteed laughter every week (especially since Parks and Rec got through its freshman-at-the-homecoming-dance awkward phase The Office got out of its slump [sidebar: they were entitled to one slump in seven years]).
Both had one hour finales tonight, so we declared it a night of jubilee, which means:
Yes, our life is low-key.