Without fanfare (at least not in this house), Netflix’s original TV series, Orange is the New Black, is back for its second season. And good ol’ Netflix knows exactly what the people want; unfortunately, like Doritos, it is not necessarily what we need. As they do with all of their original series, they gave us all episodes of the new season in one big lump. I am well capable of staying up night and day until I finish the season. It is of great concern to my husband and scares my kids, especially because I can not see or hear them when I am in a TV trance.
Tonight I started watching Orange and thought the first two episodes were good, so I continued onto the third when an act of God saved me:
The internet stopped working.