I'm doing my part...While we spent our winter holiday break in lovely Detroit where you really don't ever leave the house unless you sprint to your already running car to drive to the next indoor spot, my boys entertained themselves with the DVD Box Sets of The Simpsons from the most glorious eras (early to late 90s) and we all laughed and laughed and laughed. There was the epic Monorail episode, the one where Ralph develops a crush on Lisa and one of my personal faves, the one where Bart calls Big Brothers and gets a new dad while Homer adopts Pepi, the little poor boy from the hood..."That dipper looking thing is....Jerry....the Cowboy". God did we laugh.So when we got back, I decided to DVR the Simpsons on Sunday nights. We watched one last Sunday. What. The. Hell. HAPPENED? We didn't laugh once. Not one time. My boys just sat there and stared and said "Dad, why isn't this funny"? Writing, I guess. But boy, does it suck now. Good lord.