yesterday I was just getting around to watching last week’s ER. them damn writers.
First of all I’m tired of Red-headed slacker guy. He already got Romano killed.
But they got me feeling sorry for a xenophobe and a player. (Frank and Luca).
The hispanic father and son hysteria got me at first.
When you saw Frank’s old lady roll up w/ their mentally challeged daughter I think a SWAT team rolled a canister of tear gas up in my place. Even though I don’t buy a apparent bigot going home to his wife and saying how much he loves his coworkers, it had that heavyhanded tearjerking appeal.
Release it. Let it go. Feels good, doesn’t it?
I watched one of my all time cry fest movies this weekend. Lyle said, ‘Is this the part where you cry?’ While I just wailed, ‘Don’t look at me!’
I couldn’t have said it better myself! You know I was feeling the exact same way about those two?! What’s up with that, as far as frank goes….I knew something was comin …God don’t like ugly…….and he ain’t too crazy about cute!
What do you think is gonna happen with “what’s his name” and his black pregnant girlfriend over in africa? I think somethin funny is gonna go on with that….you?