It’s not the Wire but it’s funny and sad and clever and shane is uber cute. And not in an American – pass me the sick bucket kind of cute – but actually, genuinely sweet. It’s brilliant. And it makes long days around posh women with silly voices and a slightly skewed perceptions on life much easier to forget in the evening. My brother tired to introduce it to me a while ago but for some reason I didn’t want to know (it was too close to F.T.W* if I’m honest) but when he recently gave me the choice between watching Weeds and a football match, Weeds won hands down. I do realise that I am once again behind by about 6 series, but bear with me.
*Finishing The Wire