Deep, long, penetrating breaths.
Is it working for you?
It’s not doing a damn thing for me. I’m still in complete and utter shock at tonight’s jaw-dropping shocker on Veronica Mars. They killed Sheriff Lamb. My beloved Sheriff Lamb. Veronica’s nemesis. Keith’s verbal sparring partner. Neptune’s most arrogant lawman. It’s…well…I….um….yeah…. I’m stunned. In fact, I don’t think there’s even a word for what I’m feeling.
I thought Kyle Chandler showing up on last week’s Grey’s Anatomy was the biggest shocker we’d see in TV this season. If the Lamb death is for real — and I have a sick feeling that it is — then send Prozac Tubers. And lots of it.
I’ve received your hordes of e-mails inquiring as to what’s going on. Believe me, I’m on it. I’ve gone to the source himself, Mr. Michael Muhney, to find out if the Sheriff is indeed taking the dirt nap. I’ll let you know as soon as I know something.
Tuesday, February 20, 2007