there is a reality show called Circus. Release in 2010, about the Big Apple Circus. It streams on Netflix. I like it, but it's not Carpocalypse.

You and Nick have added a 3rd rule to my dating book "it was no good pretending any relationship has a future if your record collections disagree violently or if your favorite films wouldn't even speak to each other if they met at a party." Awesome. First rule is always you can never date anyone crazier than they are hot. Second rule is Mental Compatibility has to be similar to physical compatibility... or as Ron White says "I want those boobies on that woman, but no matter what you do you can't fix stupid." As a divorcee with a kiddo peanuts age, you are showing classic signs of not being ready for other people yet. I know I wasn't. I tried. I look back and I feel sorry for those women. Trust me. You'll get there. And no I don't know how. God only knows that I have. And fuck yes, it's great when you do and the women just click and you are swimming in great people to talk to and spend days in bed with. You are the king. Don't forget it. It's good to be the king. btw... I'd like to pick up your discards if you need a wing man, I'll fly out. :) Dan