And, in addition, as I was reminded by a gif on Tumblr this morning, the other great joy in rewatching Lost is being able to spot every single time Ben is lying about something, quite often for no apparent reason other than having some iota and illusion of control over the situation.
Also, we introduced Older Son to Person of Interest last night, and he kept saying "how about another?" until we'd watched three, and that and the promise of a dog later on appears to have hooked him. (He's on a plane back to Oakland and spotty internet this morning, but I expect he'll make do.)
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