Of late, I've been watching the occasional episode of The Bill.
And it's been good.
We used to watch it religiously when I was little and throughout my teenage years, until it went all soap opera-y and lost the focus on crimes/solving thereof and those years were spent piffling on about the rather sensationalised private lives of detectives (particularly the blonde lady with personal issues).
Now it would seem it's back to looking at the crimes, solving them and that sort of thing. Also, there's the rather cute guy who plays Smithy. I'm easily pleased. And obviously it's still far too hot, seeing how my brain has ceased normal function and is marvelling at The Bill being somewhat more "normal."
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