I'm going to venture off topic yet again for today's blog. Several months ago I started a television show called Dexter. It is about a serial killer who only kills other murderers in attempt to "balance the scales." It is the first television show that I have watched consistently that wasn't a mindless cartoon. I always prefer a book version of a story over a recorded version but it was not until I was a couple of seasons into the show that I found out it was a book series, should have guessed. The sloth inside me told me that I was to far into the show to begin the books and I just went along with it. Every now and again I regret it because some of the characters on the show aren't working out for me. I won't say any specific names but if you watch the show, you may agree with me on a few. If it wasn't for Michael C. Hall playing the character of Dexter to the point where anyone else would seem wrong, I might have given up on the show already.