SPam away, It is great to find someone who really appreciates MASH. My Dad was an official encyclopedia of M*A*S*H. He hosted a M*A*S*H Marathon at the TV station he worked at A FEW YEARS IN A ROW. I always thought my dad seemed a bit like Hawkeye; the sense of humor and the willingness to be absolutely ridiculous for a laugh.

I always liked Charles. I felt really bad for him when his french horn got run over, but I LOLed too. I thought, in the final episode, when Charles was trying to train the POWs to play classical music was touching.