My parents watched M*A*S*H religiously; when it went into syndication, they sometimes watched it several times a night, by flipping between channels showing the re-runs. I bet I’ve seen every episode twelve thousand times. Capt. B.J. Hunnicut was my first-ever crush. When I was about five years old, I thought there was no one alive who was foxier than he was. Turns out, I knew how to pick ’em even then.
And, by the way, at five years old, I was clever enough to know that Beej wasn’t real, but a fictional character on a television show. Tom DeLay, at age 59, not so much.
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