01-16-2018, 11:55 AM
The summoning, if it even happened, would've been in my SF dwelling dubbed St. Barbarian, not my DC crash pad, Castle Highland. St. Barbarian had multiple floors, weird rooms and a balcony that had a view of the ocean when it wasn't foggy, and that was usually one day out of the year. It began my penchant for renting century-old dwellings where the light from outside peaks through cracks in the walls, windows and doors. There was St. Barbarian, and now, the current beach bungalow.
The White Xmas mcguffin was obvious as soon as the non-Hamm character started talking, but that didn't lessen the story as it was well executed.
So I watched S1E1.
W.
T.
F!!!
Pig F?!?
That ep went nowhere I wanted to go. There wasn't even a mcguffin really, just a sordid tale of wishful thinking against ugly politicians. Jury is now back out on this show.
The White Xmas mcguffin was obvious as soon as the non-Hamm character started talking, but that didn't lessen the story as it was well executed.
So I watched S1E1.
W.
T.
F!!!
Pig F?!?
That ep went nowhere I wanted to go. There wasn't even a mcguffin really, just a sordid tale of wishful thinking against ugly politicians. Jury is now back out on this show.
Shadow boxing the apocalypse