Ballads, Beer, and BuffyBallads, Beer, and Buffy.

It’s really over, folks. The Snook and I watched the first ten minutes at the Sandringham Hotel, the pub around the corner. We soon tired of peering around people’s dreadlocks so we made a mad dash for home during the first commercial break. I’d already read the spoilers so I knew everything that was going to happen, but it was still nice to see it. The Snook – who is unspoiled about pretty much everything after Season 5 – thought it was disappointing. “On the grand scale of Buffy episodes,” he said, “I’d rate that one about a ‘4’.” He did get a kick out of the Trogdor reference though.

Now all we have to do is fill in three more seasons worth of missing episodes… Thank heavens for DVD.


Important Note

This site features content going all the way back to 2000. The posts you’ll read reflect my views and writing style at the time. While I have gone back to clean up a few of them, I think it’s important not to sanitise too much. This site is a record of who I am and how I’ve grown. Any blog post written years ago may not reflect who I am today, nor how I would write about the same topic today.