I feel sorry for Netflix era kids. They will never know the high stakes adrenaline of running to the bathroom/fridge/bedroom in a single ad break, with the beckoning call of a sibling screaming “It’s ONNNNNN” to send you hurdling over furniture to get back in time.
“Everyone’s getting married and having kids and I’m out here giving boys my number on a piece of toilet paper” -Carl Nothing's better then receiving this from a friend.