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Especially in light of Abraham calling bullshit on Terminus. Why does he thinks D.C. would be any more likely to still exist? I'm guessing that's all he's got to hold on to at this point.

Either that or the two that have survived this long are better at hiding their crazy. Based on what we know now, I'm leaning that way.

Of course the girl has to get her foot stuck in the rubble. But she wasn't running in heels at the time, so I guess there's that.

But ::sobs:: they ::sobs:: were ::sobs:: just ::sobs:: reconnecting ::full-on bawling::

We're not gonna agree on this one. The actor is fine, but I'm done with Carl.

I'm wondering the same thing and if he is, boy are they missing the mark on that one. I can see why Glenn and Tara tagged along for as long as they did, but I don't see how anyone without a compatible motive of their own would hang around for more than 15 minutes.

My gut says no. I just don't think they'll kill off such a central character so soon after Herschel. Beth, Sasha, or maybe even Carl (fingers crossed) may be toast, but my bet is Rick is safe for the time being. Plus after that shiny happy candy bar moment, I think more misery is headed his way.

::continues to sob::

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I said the same thing. As he was explaining the rules, I looked at my friend and asked who in the world needs to have the concept of dibs explained to them.

I was thinking zombie eaters, but your guess makes more sense. If zombies were good eating, surely somebody would have figured that out by now. Something's up for sure. The fact that the gate wasn't guarded, or even locked for that matter, should have had alarms ringing in the characters' heads. After all the time it

Mine was an '81, but by the time I bought it in '93 the manual was long gone. But you're right, theft was never something I worried about. I was more concerned with whether or not I was going to make it home.

I think you might be right. His forehead wrinkles have been looking like an EKG reading lately.

I was that 17-year-old idiot who believed the used car salesman's line about the previous owner being an old lady who only drove to church. (Yes, he actually used that line and I bought it big time). When I would honk the horn, the radio would turn off and the wipers would go, but just once.

I'm missing funny Art too. I think that's part of why this whole mess with he and Raylan bothers me so much. Art's just not Art anymore and that hurts.

I don't think there's a snowball's chance this is the end of Boyd and Ava.

I don't know how I missed that casting news, but thanks! That's awesome.

I'll have to track that one down.

I'd ride the hell outta that!

Wasn't he the guy who used to give "the big one" to Kirstie Alley?