tv

i am not a great watcher of television. 

i don't say that from a position of snobbery, i speak as one who sees the gymnastic gyrations of jada on babestation as the apotheosis of tele. 

i am not a great watcher of tv for two simple reasons: i am an addicted of talk radio and that often there is little on the tv i really want to watch. sure there is a pretty constant diet of family guy to watch or american dad. 

at the moment there is spooks, the bbc's excellent spy series. excellent tales well told and well acted. perfect tv for a monday evening. 

a while back itv had a short run series called whitechapel, a crime series set in, oddly, whitechapel that had a copycat ripper murderer on the loose. it was well done and entertaining. i had hoped for a second series. i am getting one. 

i should be happy. 

i am not. 

spooks. monday at 9pm. 

whitechapel. monday at 9pm. 

oh yes the bastards. the utter total tele bastards. 

nothing else on i want to watch for the rest of the week and they schedule the two shows i want to watch on at the same time. 

bastards. 

total utter bastards.