The past few months John and I have been enthralled with Friday Night Lights on Netflix.
Like to the point where we’d call each other during the day just to say we saw someone who looked just like one of the characters that we grew so emotionally attached to.
But last night was the closing of the curtain–we finished the entire series!
We had planned to set aside a special night to watch the finale, and we wanted to make a big deal out of it. I mean, naturally we had to send off this huge part of our life in style! So, since the series revolves around high school football (but so so so much more…) we decided to have ourselves a right ol’ mini Superbowl Party to cheer our Lions on to State victory.
Honey BBQ wings, sweet potato fries, mozzarella sticks, celery and pb, and garlic chicken pizza
|And yes, 2 of my 4 recently lost pounds found their way back onto my bum…|
And we may have gotten a little carried away with the Lion Spirit:
|That banner is supposed to say “Go Lions” not “GOLIONS”…|
|James ate his “foam” hand…|
|I love you Luke Cafferty!!|
But that is very “us.”
We had such a magical night, even though Tammy Taylor turned out to be a tad too “feministy” for my tastes… But we loved how it ended, for the most part. But now, the big Q:
“WHAT THE HECK ARE WE SUPPOSED TO DO NOW?”
I’m already having withdrawals over losing Jason Street…and Grandma Serecen…and Vince Howard…and little Gracie Belle…and Mindy Collette!!!! Not to mention Coach himself, and of course Landry!! What ever will I do to fill this void?!?!
Seriously, tell me which series to watch next…