Finale report
May. 25th, 2006 10:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It's been a while since I followed a TV series as enthusiastically as Lost. Mostly I've been watching formula shows, Good Eats or House or what have you, where it doesn't really matter if you skip an evening. Lost, on the other hand, really rewards you for watching each episode.
For the season finale, we went to a party at K's coworker's place. K made Hawaiian chicken and hoisin pork kabobs for the occasion; others brought shrimp, macadamia nut brownies, and pina coladas. The season finale was as creepy and odd and teasing as one could possibly have wished for, and filled the two hours without a hitch.
It was a fun evening. Not only did K's coworker have HDTV (and omigod the difference; I could count every hair of Sawyer's scruff), but she also had two friendly cats and a medium-sized child, the latter of which protested vehemently at being told to go bathe in the middle of the episode. He ran to the shower at the beginning of a commercial break, and came back slightly damp and not much cleaner. His mother let it slide. Fortunately, he didn't miss too much.
For the season finale, we went to a party at K's coworker's place. K made Hawaiian chicken and hoisin pork kabobs for the occasion; others brought shrimp, macadamia nut brownies, and pina coladas. The season finale was as creepy and odd and teasing as one could possibly have wished for, and filled the two hours without a hitch.
It was a fun evening. Not only did K's coworker have HDTV (and omigod the difference; I could count every hair of Sawyer's scruff), but she also had two friendly cats and a medium-sized child, the latter of which protested vehemently at being told to go bathe in the middle of the episode. He ran to the shower at the beginning of a commercial break, and came back slightly damp and not much cleaner. His mother let it slide. Fortunately, he didn't miss too much.