reflections on rainy days
I felt like Hunter Rose, the original Grendel in his warpaint underneath his mask.
At around midnight, I took my dog Spike for a walk. I put on some shorts and got out of the house. It was drizzling. It was a strange drizzle, as if the wind had dislodged some stray humidity and was sprinkling it onto me.
I haven’t read the James Patterson books, but the title is pretty lame. I mean, come on. Women’s murder club? WTF! Basically the main characters are all in one aspect of law enforcement, from the police, to the coroner to the DA’s office. A new member of the club is part of the media.
Three people are found dead on the subway and the police fear a spree killer. It turns out that it wasn’t a spree killer. The women of the club investigate.
Sam finally gets a copy of his contract. It’s in latin and is very thick. His dad is acting very strange. It’s almost as if he wants something. It involves the Devil as well, but Satan doesn’t want to see Sam’s dad anymore.
Things are heating up in this new supernatural drama on CBS. Although some critics haven’t enjoyed this show that much and have slammed it, I actually find it very entertaining.
Robin Hood is the new version of the series on BBC. It started successfully last year and is currently in its second season. Jonas Armstrong stars as Lord Robin of Locksley.
The first season was quite entertaining, especially since I was a fan of the series that ran on the BBC in 1980s. I remember that the 1980s series had a mystical element to it. The new series is really good. It’s a welcome change from some of the more dreary TV shows on American television networks.
It’s the season finale of Californication, and it ends surprisingly. The show has been very quickly renewed for a new season.
