One of my other favorite shows is Pan Am. I love the sets, the clothes, the makeup, the glamour. I thought the show was going to be Desperate Housewives on a plane but I was pleasantly surprised at all the things going on. CIA, and the intertwined love stories keep me begging for more after every episode. I thought the show was doing great, of course there are "those scenes" because hey, the 60s were the beginning of the sexual revolution, no? Which by the way are never spelled out for you, you just guess what's going on. But this last episode made me SO MAD! I quit Glee because the homosexual agenda was a little too overwhelming for me. I have a hard time finding sitcoms that I like because most of them are too graphic or perverted. So when two GIRLS kissed in the latest episode of Pan Am, I screamed in horror and sadness because once again, a perfectly good show is now tainted with a homosexual agenda. Call me a bigot if you must, but UGH! I'm hesitant to watch this weeks episode because I. Am. Just. So. Bugged! When will there be shows without all the naughty?! Perhaps never again. Now I feel resigned to watch reruns of The Cosby Show so I don't have to be exposed to the naughty every week. (sigh) I suppose it's just a part of living in today.
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