i take it back. this weekend wasn't just two kick-ass eps of sg-1. it was also me glued to the couch and riveted by a tenna brandon documentary. have i mentioned yet how i love the sundance channel and how lucky i am that my cable package includes it? yieah reality teevee shows suck donkey balls, but every other week i catch a show that proves how powerful a medium the tube can be. that was one documentary well-done, ya know. interviewed everyone and showed everything. stupid me thought lotter was a teacher-ish kinda guy -- took a while for the prison collar look to hit me over the head. anyway, nice lil gut punch from yesterday afternoon. now that i've seen the documentary, i'm not keen at all to see boys don't cry anymore. no offense to swank and co., but no matter how honestly portrayed, players and actors aren't the real thing.