So, earlier this year, I finally got my father to start watching Breaking Bad (which I mentioned in my previous post). He loves to call me to chit-chat after he watches a particularly poignant/crazy episode.
Well, I paid him a visit earlier this evening because he told me which episode he was going to watch next: Ozymandias. I
had to watch it with him just to witness his reactions to everything. In short, my father spent the whole time shouting at Walter. It was great. He told me he was going to finish the series tomorrow, and that he can't wait.
Every damn time I watch Holly sadly call for her mom, though, I have to fight tears. Even the BABY was on her A-game in that episode. Jeez. I know it's been two years, but give that baby an Emmy already.
I miss looking forward to new episodes of Breaking Bad (but thank goodness for Better Call Saul for being as good as it is, right?). It is easily my most favorite drama series; it's not even a contest for me. It's one of the few things that has ever lived up to all of its hype, in my opinion.
And now I'm just going to leave this awesomeness here, just because.
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