Well, I just got a huge, heartbreaking rejection: My mother.
I finally showed her the show tonight, and she thought it was too juvenile. We got to Twilight meeting Rainbow Dash, and she called uncle to the point I couldn't carry it on. She couldn't get past the target demographic. Even when I tried to explain the true appeal of the show, she claimed the college-student-35 majority are just immature.
I guess some of the older generation are too stuck in their ways. Well, at least she said she's happy it makes me happy. Hopefully the appeal spreads even further and she gives it another shot. She did say to never tell my dad I watch it, though, but I'll just remember when the "What Pinkie Pie's Song Actually Sounded Like" video made him laugh. But seriously, I have to switch to the Johnny Cash Chrome for a while. Maybe I can start working on my sister if I ever go out east.