From a
New York Times minivan review comes this tidbit:
On a trip from Detroit to northern Michigan to drop off my teenage daughter and a friend at camp, those middle chairs were the scene of a marathon DVD viewing of the entire first season of "Sex in the City." All we heard for four hours from the girls, snug in their wireless headphones, was laughter and an occasional gasp at some risqu? line. I think they wished their camp was farther away, perhaps in Duluth.
Is there not something unusual with a father facilitating his teenaged daughter's immersion in "
Nudity/Strong Sexual Content/Profanity/Sexual Situations" just prior to sleepaway camp? Would a typical father subsequently publicize this fact?