I don’t watch a lot of TV. At least, I used to not.
It’s not a statement or anything. I just find my evenings get packed with other things that keep me away from regularly tuning in to shows. I do tune in most every night for Jeopardy!, which is a tough thing to include in any written form because of the exclamation point in the title, as those who are not familiar with the official title think I am just REALLY excited about a game show.
Sometimes, you’ve got to unleash Operation Scuba Steve.
For those of you who are wondering what in the world I am talking about, Scuba Steve was a fictional action hero in the movie Big Daddy. He is the favorite toy of the young man who, in the movie, suddenly becomes left in Adam Sandler’s character’s charge. When the youngster is refusing to take a bath, Adam Sandler comes to the door in a scuba costume, and tells the kid he’s Scuba Sam, Scuba Steve’s dad. The five-year-old is wide-eyed and listens intently instructs him that he needs to take a bath, etc. Mission accomplished.