I usually try to stick to the date of the release, but watching in story order is fine. And no, I never finished Frasier or began Cheers. Consequently, I stopped watching Fraiser because I felt an obligation to watch Cheers. Midway through season two, my partner told me that Frasier was a spin-off of Cheers. In 2016, I decided to watch Frasier on Netflix. As a prequel, it wasn’t the biggest deal, which helped me to justify my rule-breaking. It wasn’t until the end of the movie that I realized it was a part of the Alien franchise. For example, in 2012, my mother took my sisters and me to see Prometheus. While I’ve tripped up on occasion, it was rarely on purpose. And I sure as hell don’t regret it, because this film was worth it. And I know plenty of folks who are similarly inclined … but earlier this year, I broke the rule. The rule I adhere to so strictly? I must watch things in order. Thanks to this self-imposed rule, I’ve refused to watch some of the most iconic media: Doctor Who, James Bond, Star Trek (to an extent), and many charming series. I have this major hang-up when watching movies and television.
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