For the last couple of years, I have been able to avoid Glee. Molly has always seemed interested in watching it, and we actually saw 1 episode on vacation last summer (so bad it was funny or I was drunk). Molly has occasionally brought up the subject of getting the first season on Netflix, but I've been able to keep that at bay.
Everything changed last night. After a wonderful trip to Iowa, we were looking to veg-out on the couch to some streaming Netflix. When searching through the available TV shows, Molly found "Glee: Season 1." I cursed Netflix (for the first time) as I was put through 1.5 hours of musical television torture.
Have any of your spouses subjected you to this show? How do you get through it? How has this show not been canceled?
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My mom and my sisters are obsessed. [The youngest sort of has an excuse/obligation: she's a voice major.] My dad hides during this hour of the week. Luckily I live 4 hours away. Woe to me should I ever be in Greenville at that time!
In the latest episode, a girl pulled the old "you got me pregnant in the hot tub even though we didn't have sex." Great stuff (heavy sarcasm)
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