I don’t like to like what other people like. Why, I don’t know. I just don’t. So when a friend, and then another friend, and then a coworker and some homeless bum on the corner told me that I would like Modern Family – no, love Modern Family – I shrugged them off. Fine, I said. I’ll watch it at some point. When Hell freezes over. Or when I have some free time. Which is never. I watch enough television shows. I don’t need to watch another one, especially not a sitcom.
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