Occasionally I remind myself that even when my Dad was in his most hateful of moods- He had to acknowledge Phineas and Ferb as a superior level Show-
I became a Phineas and Ferb Fan literally on the tail end of being apart of the target audience. I was like 15, and my younger step siblings put it on and I loved it. I remember being more invested in the 2nd Dimension Movie than anyone else in the room. Perry revealing himself is a core memory for me. The fact that he wouldn't do it to save himself, but he would do it to save Them is genuienly one of the greatest cinematic moments of all time.
But of course, my Dad hated it.
To be fair, my step siblings loved to watch shows like iCarly and stuff, which I liked enough at the time, but kinda hate them now as an adult.
But I remember one time when my Dad was really ticked off for some reason, and he said:
"I am fine with watching Any Show, as long as it's not Phineas and Ferb, or any of those iCarly Shows."
I like how even when my Dad was basically saying he hated everything we watched, he Still had to acknowledge that Phineas and Ferb is in a seperate category than Anything Else. ๐