I loved the film but from a sheer quantity p.o.v. M*A*S*H (the TV series) kicks the Lama’s Ass.
I watched every episode I could watch every morning after working a 10-hour night shift in a restaurant in Toronto from 1980 to 1983. Since then I must have seen the whole lot at least three times. It is quite simply the best American sit-com ever made.
So a big thank you to the whole cast, writers and crew for adding so much to my life. I’d just like to say that I love the result of all the hard work that all of you put into the making of this great show. An extra-special thank-you goes out to Marcia Strassman who is one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever had the pleasure to see as well as so many of the 50s-styled short-haired and well-built nurses who added a good dose of sex (which is never a bad thing) to a very funny show. Funny and beautiful. How can you go wrong?
With 256 episodes in all, I must have spent at least 16 days of my life laughing at the show.
There is so much to be said about the greatness of MASH but it has all been said before so I’m just going to shut-up and move on to the next subject now.
