As much as I love using the language that turned my mother's hair gray, I find it difficult to include the phrase, mother-fucking cocksuckers, in a conversation unless I'm talking about DEADWOOD.
In case you haven't heard, HBO canceled DEADWOOD.
Here's an article at Salon that tells the tale.
I watch LOST, THE SOPRANOS, DEADWOOD, FRASIER reruns, LAW&ORDER reruns, LUCY reruns. Sensing a trend?
The Sopranos has slowed to a mind-numbing crawl as they approach the last episodes, and then they'll be gone. Now DEADWOOD is dead.
What do the cocksucking mother-fuckers expect me to watch now?
Rumors abound, and there's an effort a foot to persuade HBO to relent and leave the best show on television, on television.
On the Save Deadwood website, you can email HBO, cancel HBO, and/or join the discussion forum.
The old home place will be dull as dirt after I sell the TV and clean up my language. I'll have to take up baking cookies or smoking squirrels just to pass the time.
Damn hoople-heads.
The picture is Virginia City, Montana. An example of something else that lives on only in memory.
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