Tonight Season 3 of LOST came to a close. Its been quite a ride since I
started this show. LOST has been by far my favorite show of all time.
It's suspenseful, scary, sci-fish, one long continuous story, monsters,
ghosts, jungles, and the deepest characters ever seen on TV, by my eyes
I grew up never really having cable. My family always
kinda lived out in the boonies. My mom would ask our friends in town to
tape reruns of Andy Griffith and I Love Lucy and we would watch tapes
and tapes of those. This is where my love for movies grew too I
imagine. I tore up some video shelves coming up.
One of my
entertainment dreams was too become hooked on a TV series...where I
would want to follow it each week not being able to stand the time
between. I honestly would've never guessed it was LOST...but on one
divine evening I was at a random house while it was randomly on and I
became intentionally hooked. From there Adam and I watched the show
religiously with our hardcore friends. Two seasons in two weeks, the
third every Wednesday.*(I also have the secret dream to be hooked to a book series in the same way...kinda like people are with Harry Pott.)
It's an amazing show and this past season in hindsight has been
awesome. I highly recommend the show. Its nowhere near too late to
stop...BUT...only three seasons left, and I hear they are short ones.