Dr. Who?

Sometimes, many times in fact, I admit I'm slow to catch on to things others have been on to for years, even decades. Such is the case with The Doctor.
My kids, bless their hearts, have turned me into a Doctor consumer, in all his regenerating glory.
I love his Tardis, his incomprehensible quasi-scientific mumblings, his running all over the universe with his sonic screwdriver (I have a thing about screwdrivers too!!) and how the aliens always have something human in them just to make us pay attention. It's sweet in the most hokey way possible.