No Hellboy... No nothin'

Maya called me on Skype tonight in hopes that I would petition my mother (her grandmother/prison warden) to let her stay up until ten and watch the second George Lopez, since earlier she refused to let her watch Hellboy on Fox because it ran counter to what Grandma preferred to watch, that being the opening ceremony of the Olympics. With the early bedtimes, limited television and overall generational strife Maya's situation is growing more and more dire by the day.