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I watched the Supernatural season finale again last night. Why am I so freakishly obsessed? Possibly because that episode is completely FULL OF AWESOME. When it is right it is so very right. *content sigh*

Oh, and due to certain comments made this weekend I am apparently brainwashing people with the SPN love. That shouldn't make me as fiendishly happy as it does.

The Big Lug is so cute, he texted me today about how he went to a Tigers game and they lost but he didn't care because he was there with his girl and he was all, "We lost in 11 innings but I had a great time, I am so into that girl." For some reason hearing about his excitement and happiness fills me with glee. Plus I can breathe a sigh of relief because this all means that he might not marry a Molly Mormon and GLORY BE I might just like my future sister-in-law and she might just let me brainwash my as-yet-unborn nieces and/or nephews.

Of course I'm not already planning the future fandom indoctrination of my brothers' spawn. I would never do anything like that. *looks innocent*

Last night at dinner the Mum started brought up two Band of Brothers examples when trying to impress upon the Wrestler (they let him come home for one more dinner) certain military viewpoints and I was amused to realize that both of them were Webster moments. I think my mother has a favorite paratrooper. *is amused*

I am hungry and wish to eat my pizza but will delay until the last interviewee leaves the office. Wouldn't want to look unprofessional. *snerk*