I can't remember if I mentioned here before how my brother introduced Steve and I to Prison Break, and how we immediately got hooked. How we would watch four episodes a night, and how we finished four seasons in like two weeks or something crazy like that. And it was no secret that a big draw for me was Wentworth Miller, a man so very handsome that he booted Zac Efron from the number one spot in my heart real quick like. I mean, number one imaginary boyfriend spot in my heart, since my hubby has the real world number one spot of course.

My brother has since introduced us to Heroes. Yes, we know we're late jumping on the bandwagon. The guy at Blockbuster even chastised us - "You're barely starting now?" - when we went to rent the first DVD. I actually did try to watch the very first episode when the series premiered way back when, but I stopped watching at the first sight of a chopped off head. I'm a scaredy cat, remember? But Steve really wanted me to start watching the DVDs with him, so I just cover my eyes a lot and he tells me when it's safe to open them. Can I just say how much I love Hiro? He is the most adorable thing ever.

Me: So, of all the Heroes, what power would you want?

Steve: Um...flying! How 'bout you?

Me: I don't know. At first I thought that one chic's power of persuasion. But then I thought, who do I need to persuade that badly?

Steve: True dat.

Me: I definitely don't want Niki's split personality. What kind of power is that anyway?

Steve: You already have that power, babe.

Touché.

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