Last night we watched the final two episodes of Battlestar Galactica that have been aired thanks to several astounding marathons of TV watching and internet downloading over the last couple weeks. According to the internet, there are only three -*sniffle* episodes left and we’ll have to watch them like normal people where we have to wait a week in between the episodes and watch the clock and make ‘plans’ and ‘schedules’.
Man, I hate waiting. And plans and schedules. And walking. Really, I hate walking. Walking doesn’t have much to do with anything right now, but it sure sucks when you have to walk somewhere.
I remember once I had to walk across an entire city, hung over, it was hot out, I left my car somewhere else, and I think Nestor the Teste and Roger Righty (names for my testicles) were drenched either with sweat or else tears of agony. It was hell. Who the hell chooses to walk anyways? Damn nutjobs.
























Going on after work for a beverage. The last two times we’ve been out, a guy who takes our “heavy rail” (Metra) has fallen asleep on missed his stop. First time he went to the end of the line, which is only 70 miles, so he had to wait 4 hours for the first train in in the morning. The second time, he only missed by two stops, so he walked about 3 of the 8 miles back before he found a cab.
We will be pinning a note to his drunk ass tonight.
I’d rather walk than run for exersize. Then I can take my sweet-ass-time about it. Walking for exersize is great that way-walking for transportation? not so much. Especially in inclement weather.
Yes! What’s gonna happen on BSG?! I’m on the edge of my proverbial seat. Oh and Kara Thrace is totally a hybrid.
Running is better than walking for me. Both are boring and torturous but if you run you get there faster so logic dictates running wins for that reason alone. Of course you get there winded and gasping for air and the colour of a tomato and smelling like old sweaty shirts so you know…swings and roundabouts and all that.
And I agree with Red – Kara’s a hybrid. No way is she Cylon or human – now that we’ve seen her burn her dead body and all – so she has to be a hybrid. Or a God. Maybe she’s the one true God but I have a hard time believing the one true God likes to punch and sleep with everyone she meets and is an alcoholic pilot.
Yes, welcome to the waiting game like the rest of us who have been watching since the “mini-series” 800 years ago. (And since when is a 2 part movie a “mini-series”?)
Kara’s a hybred, that’s how she knew the song that they all know.
Still waiting for the old original series Cylons to make an apearance, because that would RULE.
Pfft!
You’ll be SICK of the reruns in three months.