Maybe I do have only the intelligence of a Neanderthal, after all I don’t understand the television show, “Sex in the City.” I sat with my wife and our house mate and watched two episodes and while they laughed and giggled, I missed it.
The show is purportedly about four independent women living in New York City. However for being so liberated, they’re all in search of a perfect relationship with a man.
I don’t get the dichotomy.
Afterwards, I sat an watched five half-hour episodes of the cartoon, “Avatar: The Last Airbender.” The series follows the adventures of a twelve-year-old boy and his friends, who must bring peace and unity to the world by ending the Fire Lord’s war against the other three nations.
Bending water, earth, fire and air in cartoon form, makes more sense to me than Carrie, Samantha, Miranda and Charlotte’s realistic lives. Yeah, you can call me a Neanderthal.