I still hate Sex and the City as much as ever. I struggled through a whole episode the other night, sans martini no less, and barely lived to tell. My dislike of this show goes back to my desire to avoid annoying people. If I expend this much energy avoiding them in real life, why would I want to waste my precious TV-watching time on them? On this subject, see also: Seinfeld, Will and Grace and 60 Minutes. Also, Wolf Blitzer Reports.