Ha! That's a great story. At least you weren't listening to Dr. Horrible or something. <--

One of my roommates when I was an undergrad was born-again; I say this without any specific malice toward born-agains. I grew up going to church, a lot of my friends go to church; I'm not anti-religion by any means. This roommate was kind of crazy, which colored everything in her life, including being born-again - it wasn't the other way around. ANYWAY, I remember not long after she moved in, she wandered into the front room of our apartment while I was watching Buffy. She kind of stood there for a minute or so, then tsked me and said, "I really wish you wouldn't watch shows like this in the apartment. I don't like demons or evil energy around me." And I was like...yeah. Sucks to be you. I swear, though, she managed to be smack dab in that apartment every single Tuesday so she could waltz back and forth in front of the TV, making snide comments and tsking and being a pain just in general.

I laugh about it now.

Isn't Spike wonderful? I was so excited when he ended up on the last season of Angel, I can't even.