Tonight I feel like an ad for something: drinking my brand-name microbrewery beer (but not too micro, mind you–we want it to be recognizable to the American viewer), watching a rerun of The West Wing, playing on my laptop computer. Frightening, I tell you.
It seems that Rob Lowe (not settling for top billing in The West Wing), will now be starring in his own NBC sitcom, about (of all things) a law firm in DC. Yeesh. This is what our lives have come to.