Regress #22: Suck It, Dick Wolf

As I so presciently noted to anyone who would listen back in 1990, the delicate and discriminating whims of the American viewing public would never embrace a convoluted, fantastical Centaur of a melodrama that was one half slapstickian police bungling and one half sex-fueled prosecutorial hijinks--especially if it was resting its hopes on those such as ill-cast funnyman Sam Waterston.

And so I victoriously ask you, Dick Wolf, what you have to say about my quaint little prediction now?

The prosecution rests, Your Honor.  The prosecution rests.

Validated,
Denny DelVecchio