"with bubble liquid from his body..."

The recent plodding gravitas of Battlestar Galactica has been so unentertaining that I have the three latest episodes sitting unwatched. And this when the two other shows I keep up with are on March hiatus, so there's less fighting for my time.

I appreciate the show's general competence, but when it's trying to be earnest and about big weighty issues, I simply cannot take it seriously. Not when I've had this earworm ratting around in my head for nigh-on 30 years...



Yay! Happy toy! Happy toy of genocidal toasterbot! Yaaaay!