The Box Set.
It's a TV Club. Or something. We'll figure it out.
The TV is shaped like a box. Let’s get that bit of obviousness out of the way. I know it’s a box because for the longest time I had a nervous tic — still do probably — where I would watch TV with my legs crossed and use the tip of my right shoe to nervously trace the shape of the television’s exterior. A box. A square. A shoe moving sideways to the rig…
