I have just finished watching two episodes of the short-lived "Studio 60 on the Sunset Strip."

The DVD set of the show's one and only season was released in October, yet I waited until last week to rip open the plastic.

My timing could not have been better.

After a long day of work, sometimes it's good to plop down on the couch to watch a well-written piece of entertainment.

Well, that and I'm gearing up to see Bradley Whitford in the revival of "Boeing-Boeing" in less than two weeks. I figure that if, after the show, I get to meet him at the stage door, I should have something funny and obscure to say to him.