King of the Hill is, in my humble estimation, a pretty tidy show. Check out what happens when Hank and his family go shopping for a new church service to consume, I mean... attend.
I'm trying to figure out if it's easy entertainment, prophetic utterance, sad inditement, a combination of all of them or something else. What say ye?
Somewhere in the noise is a song. Somewhere in the cacophony is a melody—a sweet sound. The ensemble is our attempt to discover the rhythms, the groanings and the eureka moments of life amongst the noise.
Tuesday, January 30, 2007
Hank shops for a church service
Ensemblee_ thegladox at 11:49 AM
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sure it was buried in the bowels...but anything that contains the line 'until my wife tasered me in the shower' has much going for it.
I'm not actually sure what the comment would be if there was one. That we're petty. That stereotypes have foundation/no foundation. Or that a good church these days is hard to find.
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