Wednesday, May 23, 2007

nothing is certain but death and texas...

season 3 seems to be the kiss of death for all my favorite tv shows.

last night we said a sad farewell to Veronica Mars, which ended with such little closure that missy and i found ourselves in such a state of despair that we wound up persuaded into watching the end of Dancing with the Stars. while Bear cheered for joey fatone ("fat one, fat one", he chanted), we sat around in a mild state of shock that our favorite tv series had ended. just. like. that. thank goodness for dvds.

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loveandcyanide will be off the air - for a short while, don't worry - as well, as i'm taking a little vacation to...Texas! (houston and austin, to be exact. unfortunately not san antonio, news that shattered my dreams of acting out Pee Wee's Big Adventure.) although i need to use both hands and feet to count the number of countries i've visited, i have yet to travel beyond the east coast and see the rest of the US - weird, i know - so i'm sort of excited to see what the wild west has to offer me. i'm hoping for stagecoaches and a shootout at dawn...but will settle for a rodeo and some good bbq.



5 comments:

Chuckles said...

Well, at least Battlestar Galactica is coming back for a fourth season.

missyandchrissy said...

i've enjoyed BG the few times i've watched it, but have yet to become a regular watcher of the series. it might be better that i don't, considering my track record.

Chuckles said...

Well, the creators have said it will end with either the fourth or fifth season. So it won't be your fault when it does.

Also, you are supposed to watch it in order. It is vastly improved that way. Goes from an A to an A+++.

Tim said...

This is how I felt when The OC finished.

I've always wanted to see Veronica Mars, but it's not on over here and the DVDs haven't been released! And now I know it's been axed! Bah!!

Have fun in Texas, y'all!

Chuckles said...

I can just imagine missy&chrissy up to their elbows in BBQ sauce and with it smeared all over their faces and grinning like idiots while they feast. Actually, I can imagine myself doing that.