I'm a little too giddy about a couple of ideas being tossed around to coherently write anything, so I'll just use some linkage until I can put together an OC letter. I thought the premiere was good last night, wrapping up last season so we can move onto some new stuff. If Jeri Ryan and Kelly Rowan happen to, um, I don't know, ever get together, it would mark the greatest moment in television history.
Period.
Peter Gallagher, with his new album coming out in November, remains the man.
Gambling + The OC = Hilarity.
This is a little harsh, since I think the last six episodes of last season more than made up for the sucktitude of the Marissa/Alex storyline and the blasted mall episode.
Go Irish, Beat Wolverines...
“The cultural race to the bottom is a myth; we do not live in a fallen state of cheap pleasures that pale beside the intellectual riches of yesterday. And we are not innate slackers, drawn inexorably to the least offensive and least complicated entertainment available. All around us the world of mass entertainment grows more demanding and sophisticated, and our brains happily gravitate to that newfound complexity.” - Steven Johnson
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The Rakes of Mallow
All of the Notre Dame football, general college football and college hoops stuff has moved over to Rakes of Mallow. Rob and I have put some work into it, and it almost isn't terrible at this point.
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