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| Introduction | My love for TV can be traced back to my fourth birthday, when my parents gave me a television for my bedroom. Talk about really knowing your kid. I’ve been (some would say abnormally) obsessed with TV ever since. Did I insist on bringing a TV to college freshman year so I could finish watching the rest of the Big Brother season? Of course. During a summer in L.A., did I often choose to catch up on my DVR instead of lying out by the pool with friends? You know it. Do I have two DVRs recording multiple shows most hours of the night? Guilty. So that’s me in a TV sound byte. A self-proclaimed TV-aholic who will watch basically anything (yes, even Hot in Cleveland). And I don’t regret a single episode - except for maybe the finale of Seinfeld. What was up with that? |
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