Bewitched

Last night Will and I were settling down after Reese had gone to bed, watching Bewitched on TV. Suddenly the TV snapped off. (Snapped off as in "turned off with a snap-like sound", it wasn't hanging from anything that snapped.) Will fiddled with it for a while, but couldn't fix it. He wondered out loud how much it would cost to replace it. I suggested that we not. I'm secretly really stoked. (He's not-so-secretly not.)