The Tail Section

Here’s a snippet from my weekly opinion piece over at www.BuddyTv.com

I’m a pretty down to earth guy, really; aside from the fact that I spend several hours a day devoted to this little television program titled LOST. I eat, I play with my cat, I tease my wife, teach my kids to read (phonetically), and shower. But something happens to me when LOST goes on hiatus. I’m overcome by a feeling of mysterious emptiness. I’d rely on cliché’ and say it’s a “void” but it’s more like a soul sucking black hole of doom. Like most LOST-addicts a hiatus means that for a period of time I will not be teased with tenuous information, no more ‘new mysteries’ will be unleashed to test the conundrum-holding-capacity of my noggin. Instead, week after week of wild speculation; I’ll start to actually believe the internet theories; I may even start to have dreams of Dharma logos…