Still reading Punditslash. Especially the one where Keith is a pirate captain and kidnapped Prince Anderson of the Vanderbilts. Have discovered that Casey and Dan of Sports Night were based on Keith Olbermann and his Dan. Except that SportsCenter was apparently slashier in real life. And the guys on the show couldn't *possibly* be as cute as Keith.
(...Mikey sure is having fun playing with those sausages.)
Anyway, where was I? Oh yeah. So I have the Sports Night DVDs upstairs. I picked them up cheap a year or so ago, despite being completely uninterested in the show, because I knew people wrote fic for it and I figured sooner or later I'd find a motivation to pick up the fandom. I don't know what's sadder: that I do things like that, or that I was *totally right*.
Then I spent an hour or so paging through the old McCall's and Collier's magazines we have upstairs, playing "Spot the Vanderbilt" in the ads. :P I got five points for Mrs. Benny Goodman and a free space for Amy but didn't manage to score a Gloria. (Lots of Carnegies, though.)
Anyway, pundit fandom is fun. I've haven't dived into a fandom that was quite this young and free and innocent and shameless since my early Harry Potter days. : so many breathless "everybody's gay!" stories, so many endless weepy love affairs, so many utterly cliche-ridden AUs. It's glorious, even if about half of it's completely unreadable to my embarassment squick.
(Wow. Splinter looks like he's dying of mange.)
(...told you it was pitifully easy to pimp me into new things.)
(.. oh man, now it's a porn movie. "I know you didn't order any pizza, Ms. O'Neil, but I thought you might want some of *this*..." Does TMNT fandom have lots of pizza delivery porn? Because it totally should.)