A friend of mine is massively into them. She's 33 for Christs sake.
She took her nephew to a show last weekend. I asked her, if she had enough time, could she get to the start of the Gumball and get me some photos. Instead she got drunk in the hotel with Dom and his bird. Pfft.
Ah, memories! The carefree days of our youth. Adults clowning around like prats for our amusement. Gordon the Gopher, Ed the Duck and Gilbert from Get Fresh. Children's weekend TV is crap now! I suppose Dick and Dom were actually quite good in a sense, but T4.... what's that all about... American teen shit and hours of Friends repeats.
I always mean to get up in time for Soccer AM, but always miss it. Which is a shame because Hell's Bells is a nice sight to wakeup to. I still can't believe she was runner up in the Poker Million's tournament. It weren't a fix, but everyone else must have had a series of bad off days.