Every summer for the past three years now, SF and I get together on Sundays and watch True Blood (since she got me hooked on it Freshman year). Well, it came back tonight, so naturally I found myself on S's very comfortable couch watching the season premiere. It was a nice way to end Father's Day. The steak dinner the fam had was nothing to shake a fist at either.
Here's another pathetic picture of a TV screen...
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