Wow. You know, when this series started fifty-four episodes and seventeen years ago, the midnight time slot was kinda’ fun. I was up late anyway, drinking Zima, listening to No Doubt, discussing the latest episodes of Babylon 5 with my swanky Dot Com investing friends. Oh, no, wait, that was last week. Whatever: The point is that whatever I hallucinated I was doing last week, this show kind of airs too late for me nowadays, so let’s consider this an experiment: can I actually do a review that’s up to my normal standards of rambling weirdness when I’m this tired. And hungry.