1) This,
2) and the fact that I'm not wearing any underpants.
Did I love the finale? Yes. And that's all I'm going to say, except that if you disagree, suck it up, go here, and click on the link in #5. It might help you feel better.
6/10/07
top 2 reasons you wish you'd watched the sopranos finale at my house
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Thanks for the red pepper roasting tips.
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I sure wish I had seen it at your house. I love good food and underpantless women.
Other than the head crunching scene, I was disappointed.
I have never seen an episode of the sopranos.
i thought Maggie Simpson killed him, when Tony reached into the car to steal her candy.
ps
i am deeply saddened to report i will be unable to travel to memphis to meet ya'll this weekend. dammit. though in my defense it is about an 8 hour drive from here in east TN to Memphis. however, i can recommend a fine web site which details all kinds of entertainment, dining and much more in Memphis:
http://www.memphismojo.com/
i hope the visit is as fine as fine can be!!
Do you know...I have never watched one single episode...no, let me refine that. I have never watched one second of one single episode of The Sopranos. Is it an opera programme?
Sysm - My pleasure.
Todd - Well, you would have been happy as a clam, then. For the record, the food is always good here, and I am frequently sans pants.
Übie - Sorry to hear that, though I agree that the head-crunching was pretty awesome.
Jiggs - Strangely enough, I find that kind of sweet.
Joe - :( I kind of figured that might be the case, what with the living clear on the other side of the state and all, but a girl can hope, no? Truthfully, we'll be there for such a short time and the time we have will be so filled with weddingy goodness, I'll be lucky to even squeeze in a Graceland tour.
Hypersinic - That's cute, hon. ::pats head::
i surely do wish i could at least meet up and raise a glass in toast to your excellence. hope you do enjoy the time in TN - but be careful! don't bring books, they confiscate them at the border. and the intense Cultural Decompression can be overwhelming. :)
ps
even a drive-by past Graceland will allow you to absorb a wee bit of the power of Elvis. travel safe!!
I must share my Traumatic Stress Sopranos Story.
I had just come off a particularly harrowing and mind-scrambling stint at my MFA low-residency program. There's no accurate way to describe the state this leave's one's mind in, but suffice to say: it fucks with your head bad.
Seeking salvation, I went to stay with Tits and (Tits') Hubby to get away from it all and sort things out.
The night I got there was some episode where they go into a Chinese restaurant and proceed to mow down everyone inn sight in the most spectacularly brutal, ugly, and violent fashion.
I totally freaked out all over again, ran to their fire escape, and chain-smoked three cigarettes.
Haven't really shown much interest in the show since then. I won't pretend to strike a parallel between art-angst and genuine PTSD, but I've got a pretty good idea what it's all about... and the associations that get developed depending on your stimuli at the time.
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