I was pretty busy this summer, but I was able to catch up on a few wonderful television programs.
Generation Kill eased the shakes from my The Wire withdrawal. The guy who played Ziggy redeemed himself as Ray. Apparently the invasion of Iraq wasn’t as super-fucking-cool as the media led us to believe.
I finished the first season of Mad Men in two weekends. Why HBO passed on it is one of the great mysteries of our time. AMC has done an admirable job of blocking out the boobies and drugs. I’m holding off on the second season until it’s done, so please no spoilers. I hope they address how Zooey Bartlett found the Time Masheen.
That’s it besides news and sports. I’m going to be sticking my thumb in my butt until The Office and 30 Rock come back.