And what used to look like blossoming romance has now been replaced by sex by a dumpster or countertop sex, which I guess would be considered a step up from dumpster sex. And you know all these couches being used as makeshift beds are not due to spontaneity but due to budget restrictions.
Love in the afternoon, my eye!
I miss the feeling of comfort where you can fully delve into the world of a particular soap and actually care.
Now that I think about it, Maureen Bauer's non-funeral very much reminds me of what ATWT did to Nancy Hughes (Nancy's was worse), two of Nancy's children weren't even there. For their oldest character, who had actually spoken the first bit of dialogue for the series debut, it was a pitiful send-off.