And speaking of my friend..
There was a time when he hated that show Desperate Housewives so passionately that he had to leave the room when his wife would watch it. He hated the sleazy characters, the annoying narration, and everything else about it.
However, last night my friend's wife went out, and he made sure he had put his little dau... ah.. son to bed, done the washing up, given himself a haircut and made himself a cuppa, all in time to sit down and watch Desperate Housewives uninterrupted.
Sometimes I am ashamed to even call him my friend.