The other night, Beau and I went on a weeknight date, which is kind of rare these days. As we drove to dinner, I nattered on aimlessly like I usually do.
But then I came to a serious topic.
Me: I can't believe they're bringing Charlie's Angels back to TV.
Beau: WHAT???
M: Yeah, it's going to be on ABC this fall.
B: Who's in it??
M: I don't know. Probably three attractive females. OOOH! I think they've got the Old Spice guy playing Bosley, though!
B: (shaking his head, eyes downcast) It's not going to be the same. It's just not going to be the same.
M: Oh well, it wasn't great television then; it won't be great television now. No biggie.
B: You don't understand. It won't be Jiggle TV! It won't be like it was.
And with that declaration, he looked so sad. Like a deflated balloon caught on a chain-link fence.
So let's take a minute, folks. To mourn the loss of Jiggle Television.
Rest in peace, Jiggles.
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