As some of my faithful readers may know, I am a bit of a West Wing fan. I have strong opinions about Leo’s behavior in Manchester; I have pondered long and hard whether CJ and Toby have a “thing;” I know where Mandyville is, and who’s there — and who should be there; I’ve taken the quiz. (I’m Toby, of course. The Wife, however, insists I’m Sam, since there’s apparently something kinda freakish about me.)
So it won’t surprise anyone that I have spent waaay too much of each day in the last week or two submerged in the West Wing Season 1 DVD set that came into my possession recently. These early episodes crush the current (5th) season like a grape.