June 7, 2012
By Mickey Friedman
Things are different since Vladimir left. Now when I rant, mutter, or converse in more measured tones, there’s nobody listening.
Vladimir responded in his own unique Quaker Parrot way and most of it went over my head. What I could understand was his laugh.
And I could use more laughter. These are difficult times. Several of my favorite TV shows are going away. And I’m not talking hibernation. The usual end-of-season-fadeway only to reappear in the fall.
We’re talking going, going, gone. Cancellation. Kaput.
Unfortunately, I’m hooked. Hooked on the characters and hooked on their stories. Like a junkie with no junk and worst of all, no connection.
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