Sopranos was intense last night. This season has been remarkable, and it looks like the showdown between Phil and Tony that we've been waiting for since Johnny Sack got pinched is finally about to start. This season it seems like each episode has kind of closed out one character- Janice and Bacala in the first episode, Johnny Sack in one, Paulie Walnuts in one, Christopher and Junior, respectively, and clearly last nights was A.J.'s. It still seems strange that they have so much to wrap up in two episodes, but who am I to doubt Chase at this point?
For all of you enthusiastic, ethereal bastards in the infernal book club, I've picked up the Bill Martin biography again. But you don't care.
None of you care. If you did, you would be reading this, but since you are not reading this...
Tonight is the season finale of 24. 2 hours long. I'm going to watch, mainly because I watched the first 22 hours of the show, and it's probably too late to start now. Tomorrow night is the last House of the season. Which is for the best, because the show needs to regroup after a vaguely mediocre third season. I'll finally be free on Monday and Tuesday nights, but it's not like I have anything better to do.
Which is vaguely depressing.
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