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, but don’t listen to her.)
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.