I had been dodging this entry over at The Coalition of the Swilling for a couple of days. I had recorded the last episode of Six Feet Under but hadn’t watched it yet. I got to it last night. Six Feet Under is finally over. As it turns out, there were no spoilers at their blog and their lament is the same as mine. Through the wonder of UltimateTV and TiVo, I never missed a single episode. I can’t say I remember many episodes of the last three seasons. The first two seasons were flat out awesome. The show then was funny, quirky, and more than a little morbid, and I loved it. It lost its way the last few years and became a bit too melodramatic for my tastes but it still had a storyline or a flash of brilliance now and again even when it was infuriating me. The last three episodes and, particularly, the last few minutes of the final episode were extremely well done. Where was that the last few years? If you have never seen the show, I recommend you watch the first two seasons and then skip to the last three episodes. I do take away one thing from this show after investing five years worth of Sunday nights. It’s this: Sorry, HBO, but I never need to see an episode of Six Feet Under again. The obituaries are nice, though.
4 days until CFFL Draft Day (Go Ragpickers), and 15 days until football season (Go Saints) begins...............
Quote of the Day
You know, I don't know about this doctrine of assassination, but if he thinks we're trying to assassinate him, I think that we really ought to go ahead and do it. It's a whole lot cheaper than starting a war and I don't think any oil shipments will stop.
Pat Robertson, The 700 Club
Blog of the day here.
Quote from said blog: "After the guy in white lost, his friend in the baseball cap let loose a flood of angry advice."
It's another photoblog. -Rob
