There is a line for us. A line we just will not cross. It is the line of disbelief. The line is at varying lengths depending on the individual. For example, I think my dad’s line is just barely past his nose. If we put in a movie with any green guys or ugly monsters, it’s a safe bet he’s out of there. My sister NJ’s is a little farther out but she reached it the other night.
We were watching Lois and Clark. What? I already confessed I watch it on Sunday evenings. Anyway, we watched Lois and Clark, the New Adventures of Superman. She giggled. “This episode is just silly.”