Cecil Baldwin

Then it cuts to a family dinner table scene in a fancy house where everyone is arguing, and someone draws a gun.

But then a giant wolf crashes through the window and steals the roast turkey off the dining table, and everyone laughs and hugs.

And that becomes a freeze frame, and that was the end of the episode.

Overall, the storytelling seemed a bit trite and predictable to me.

Also, it's not even well lit.

But I'm not here to judge anyone's taste.

I just have a journalistic curiosity about why people like something that's stupid and bad.

If anyone is listening right now, feel free to call in and tell me what I'm missing.

In the meantime, let's have a word from our sponsor.

Buffalo Wild Wings.

We don't have one in town, currently, but it's a great place to hang out with your buddies and eat chicken and watch the game.

At least that's what we imagine it is based on what we've heard.

We've never actually been to one.

But we do get together on Friday nights in the community room at the rec center and pretend we're at a Buffalo Wild Wings.

We eat make-believe chicken and shout at the wall, which we imagine is a big screen television playing a sports game.

It's basketball season right now, so we're shouting things like slam dunk and touch that net and Avast ye Scallywags, strike the larboard deck.

We talk about the different dipping sauces for the wings, sauces with names like Flamin' Ranch and Fiery Hot Flames and Destructive BBQ.

And we sometimes fan our mouths and say, oh, that's a hot one.

Try that one, Dave.

That'll put hair on your chest.