I was feeling pretty slick.  I got something done at work.  I helped the kids with their homework.  I baked some zucchini bread.  Pretty slick, indeed.

Settling down to watch Netflix, I was shocked to find that it listed me as a 95% match for “Mamma Mia!” What?!? 95%?!?

Then I find out that my wife is more of a “Pierce Brosnan” girl than a “Colin Firth” girl.  Really?!?  I had always fancied myself more like Firth.

Giving it a try, I kind of enjoyed the lighthearted ABBA romp.  Dear God, it was no longer 95%, I had gone to 100%.

The day was going so well, then came Netflix.  My Waterloo?!?