When I was little, I absolutely loathed Top Gear.
I distinctly remember, back when one had to check TV listings in newspapers, that there would be a day every single week where one of the channels would insist on doing a Top Gear marathon.
It was torturous. Just hearing that jingle in the beginning would fill me with a mixture of rage and coma-inducing boredom.
Which is why, when Bro Bro suggested I give it another go, I thought that he might finally be losing his $#!+.