Recently, while at the local cinema (I like saying "cinema" - makes me feel all European), I saw this poster and found myself saying, "This is going to be legen - wait for it - dary."
Now let me explain. It was as if I had no control of my lips. As if I had been possessed by the devil herself. It's true. I was in awe of a poster that featured the visage of Neil Patrick Harris. On a fucking unicorn.
A few years ago, if you had said the name "Neil Patrick Harris" to me, I would have replied, "Doody Howser?" with a snort.
Now, after three seasons of How I Met Your Mother, I have discovered: Neil Patrick Harris is full of awesome. Why? Barney Stinson.
If you haven't seen Neil in action as Barney, then you need to catch re-runs of How I Met Your Mother on CBS. There will be plenty of those for awhile as it is anyway with the writer's strike. Might as well make the best of it.
And for those of you who have seen Barney in action, I present you with this moment of zen:
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