My first Joss Whedon experience came during the summer of 1999. After having watched the San Francisco Giants on TV every night for weeks on end I finally snapped and abandoned my husband to his stupid Barry Bonds obsession and discovered one of my own.
I decided that flipping channels on the TV in our bedroom was better than watching another baseball game. (Yes, I realize this is going to rile more than a few ‘Lopers. I love baseball. Really. Just not the Giants, and just not every night). While flipping channels I came across a repeat of Buffy the Vampire Slayer’s season three episode “Choices.”
That was the beginning.