Making Sacrifices

Since moving in together, Topher and I have made sacrifices.

No, I don't mean real sacrifices related to time, money, etc (though we've made those too, but that's not a Thursday-evening-blogging-after-not-blogging-for-two-weeks kind of post.)

We've made television sacrifices.  Or perhaps we should call it intelligence sacrifices?

Topher now willingly watches every rendition of the Bachelor(ette) that comes up every four months.  I, with minimal eye rolling, stifle laughs at It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia.  We both make no sacrifices for that the new show Outsourced.

I'm so ashamed. I actually like all of these shows, including the awful, low brow comedy It's Always Sunny.

It makes me SNORT.

It's an awful show about four friends and a creepy Danny DeVito playing a random version of himself in an alternate universe without his short wife. They get into awful predicaments. It's hilarious. Last week, two of them got stuck in a old, run down, disgusting pool.  It doesn't sound funny but it was.

So I guess we're not really making sacrifices.  You see, Topher knows more the names from the Bachelor every.single.season and I'm secretly so glad he makes us watch this cable comedy.

What do you sacrifice secretly enjoy but would never admit with your SO?