I think Out of Gas was the episode I reviewed for ScoopMe. I think I was at Polgara's, and I was filling in for Kristen that week...fully expecting to be in pain since I was bored by every episode that aired up til that point.
I'm so glad he came through, and came through big time. It depressed the shit out of me that I was going to have to sit there and rip Tim apart. Except for the part where because of it, I felt compelled to campaign. Fuckin' Minear.
Look what you did to our lives, Minear. I blame you. And so does my cat.
I think Out of Gas was the episode I reviewed for ScoopMe.
I was sad that I was in Seattle and unable to do my column that week.
...Poor sad Angel.
I still like the commentary for Billy. Structure talk! It's edutaining.
Kristen!
You should come over later. I'm making chicken and rice for supper and watching Magnolia.
I have Vanilla Stoli, but no Coke, though.
ETA: And then we can trash talk fuckin' Minear, and prank call him while shit-O'd.
Oh darn! That sounds like fun. (Except for the prank calling because I swore that off after the unfortunate wrong voicemail incident on my birthday.) But I'm doing stuff at home to prepare for my houseguest's arrival.
Are we still doing the open house thing and Home tomorrow?
Off topic: Snakes on a Plane is on it's way to a $15m opening weekend. If only they'd called Firefly 'People on a ship' or some such.
Zombies in Space. It would've broken records all across the world.
Abso-sweet-ly! Don't let me bust out my checkbook if there's no washer/dryer. Unless Tim says he'll buy them for me instead of a pony.
Zombies in Space.
I draw the line, here. Zombies and Serenity can't be combined in any way.