I've come down with some kind of chest cold; most of this morning was spent dry-coughing and clearing my throat in an annoyingly loud and frequent way.
Sawyercentricism on Lost, always a plus, but I'm afraid it couldn't break the trend of Nothing Really Happening. In defiance, I sat and scrawled a five-page treatment for an alternate season 2. Is it better than the actual season 2? Well, the hatch explodes in episode three. You be the judge.
I owe you an email,
irked_indeed, but the answer has just become: No, I'd better not.
*dies slowly*