Consuming nearly two whole seasons of House via internet in the past week or so gave me an interesting perspective on tonight’s season finale.
Observations:
One, my cable sucks. Big TV, sucky cable.
Two, commercials suck. And I have a short attention span.
Three, that much House in suck a small amount of time could cause one to believe that various parts might explode at any given moment, requiring a lumbar puncture for diagnosis.
Four, all the things that have been annoying me about the show made the finale very cool.
(Edit the second: And when did Eilas Koteas start playing balding middle-aged men? This makes me feel old. I do like what his character on House was named though. Very cute… Slightly spoilerish, so don’t go IMDBing if you care.)
But then, I *have* started with the martinis…
Next, Casanova. (Edit: There was an inquisition in 1753? *blink, blink* But hey, look! It’s Mr. Chance!)
The UPS guy just showed up with my pills-for-the-death. At 9pm. Slightly…odd.