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I cannot help myself. I cannot get enough Sig and Phil. Also, it makes me hungry for crab.
What is my fascination with this show? It is the same show every time. Not only does it not really change and I am engrossed, but I will watch the reruns. It is like some sort of Xanax or something.
3 Responses so far
July 28th, 2009
9:00 pm
Jen:
I think I love you. ;)
DC rocks! Think I’ll buy the BlueRay collection when it comes out. lol.
July 29th, 2009
8:30 am
You love it because there aren’t many men left in the world…and there are no men left on television, save this last lonely outpost, far out in the Bering Sea.
August 1st, 2009
12:40 am
I’m on board with the Cornelia Marie, myself . . .
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