The love affair that wasn’t meant to be: team Conan
A few years ago when my son was born I would get up every few hours at night for the first few months, trying to get my tiny baby to eat. Rapidly becoming a creature of habit, my son would wake up every night around the time Conan O’Brien came on. Through these often mind-blowingly exhausting feedings, I would laugh my butt off.
I was very happy when Conan got the job on the Tonight Show. This show would entice me away from Fox around 10pm. I wanted to make sure I didn’t miss the monologue and through the wonders of Hulu I was able to watch the rest of the show as well. Conan O’Brien is not for everyone. I do think he is like whiskey; an acquired taste. It takes a bit, but once you have the taste of this in your system, it’s hard to let go.
Sadly, his short run is at an end. I will miss Conan. I definitely will not make it a point to watch Jay Leno. The whole fiasco leaves me feeling a little peeved with NBC. Back to Fox it is.
Go Conan!