After staying up too late a couple of weeks ago, I stumbled across an episode of a television show I had not seen before. I am fairly sure I had never even heard of "My Mother The Car". Horrified, I couldn't tear my eyes away. I watched the whole thing. The memory of the experience is a burden I will carry for a long time.
Now I know that I am not alone in my pain. (Sadly, the Baron's blog doesn't maintain permanent archives at this time, so this link will surely rot and I will seem as a madman.)
All timestamps are Melbourne time.