I enjoyed the episode…though I think it's obvious how it's going to play out.

I haven't read the comments but, has anybody theorized that Quinn is involved with/tied to/somehow responsible for Langley yet? Because, if not, I'm claiming that one.

Herschel has gotten to be such a great character the last Season+ that I found tonight to be the 'reward' (give him an episode to basically carry and watch him shine…and it worked.) I greatly enjoyed this episode.

Wonder if Rick ever pushed the plate away and mumbled "getting real tired of your shit, Lori."?

Well, he was talking about LORI. I mean…she was horrible at literally everything a human could or can do. So, this was not a surprising development that she couldn't make pancakes for shit.

Such a great episode….quality TV. My only complaint was they gave it away on the "previously" montage at the beginning of the ep. I hate that practically every tv show that uses that trope ultimately does that. Spoils some fun things that could have been legit "WOAH!" moments….

So, basically, I should have ended my original comment with "THANKS, OBAMA!" or something?

As soon as they showed up on my screen I was like "oh god…not Paulo & Nikki! I've already lived through that once."

I still love this show oh so much, it is absolutely still appointment television for me…BUT…it kinda bugs me that the "Big Bad" this season is essentially the flu.

Courtney Love nude in a bathtub in…uh…People Vs Larry Flynt I think? (I've tried to block it outta my mind.)

The "Enough" line/smirk/delivery shall be placed in a time capsule to prove my theory that Finch is an alias for….Benjamin Linus.

I have watched every ep on my DVR the morning after it airs and, other than a few groan inducing moments I greatly enjoy it. Granted, 90% of that enjoyment comes from Emerson and my in brains running dialogue that lets menimagine "This is what it would be like if Ben Linus had Charles Widmore's, Jack Shepared turned…

I must be a sucker, 'cause I really dig this show. Like, a lot.

I'm sorry…it's the zombie apocalypse…and unless you're a blithering moron who can't count to potato you would know NOT TO GO WALKING IN THE WOODS by yourself. Ever. So, basically, Carl's little soul searching trip (or whatever he was doing) was just too maguffin-y for me.