Hulu.com is a dangerous thing. Have you been there? Do you know? Has it deployed its claws and sunk them deep within your soul, dragging you down and down into a pit of hopeless despair?
Hulu gives me an Internet hard-on. It's an E-rection. Because Hulu is a Godsend for those of us who finish work early.
There are shows I love and shows I like and shows that I'll watch again because I forgot if I like or love or loathe them. And many of those shows are on Hulu.com, brought to you with limited commercial interruptions by Chili's or Sisco or Whothefuckcares, LTD.
My iPod holds many wonderful things. OK, just two wonderful things -- audio and video. But it cannot hold everything, try as I might. And for that there is the Internet and for the Internet there is Hulu.
Watch episodes of "Firefly." Do it. Now. Or how about the entire catalog of "Newsradio"? "Futurama" clips, anyone? It's so awesome, that I'm afraid I'll E-jaculate. Uhn, girl. Uhn.
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