I was just catching up over at Colleen's blog, where she's talking about some of her favourite reality shows coming to an end.
It is that time of year, isn't it. How depressing. A whole summer of nuttin' ahead.
So it got me thinking about the shocking twist in The Sopranos, a series that has been fantastic but is at last coming to an end. How I loved Tony, flaws and all... until he snuffed his nephew Chris after their car accident!
I mean, how downright soulless can you be?
Now, as far as I'm concerned, Tony can go ahead and die anytime. Now, one of his family members can outfit him with a pair of cement boots, and I will not shed a tear. Nuh-uh.
There are times when you root for the bad guy, but not this time.