"Arrr, Tuesday's Tidings: The Grim Reaper's count be risin' from the fiery infernos in L.A., matey!"
2025-01-14
Avast ye scallywags! What be the ruckus with them TV scrolls, eh? Be they givin’ treasure to the wrong mateys on the ship? Or be the credits as lost as a ship in a fog? Arrr, I demand the truth, lest I walk the plank!
Avast, me hearties! Gather 'round as I spin ye a yarn about the curious case of TV credits, that perplexin’ scroll of names that rolls like a treasure map at the end of a show. I be wonderin’ why it takes longer than a ship’s voyage to the seven seas! Have they buried the credits in Davy Jones’ locker, or be they just takin’ their sweet time, like a sloth on a lazy Sunday?