At one point, my Wednesday nights were booked. The hour of 9-10 or 10-11 was booked. The phone went unanswered. Nothing could come between me and my TV show. After the show, I would get calls wanting to dissect the show until we could talk about it no more. I went to message boards and debated everything about the show.
Maybe, you remember him:
The Amazing John Locke.
Or maybe him:
The handsome Sawyer
Or last but not least:
Ben, because really the show would have been nothing without him.
But 7 years ago, the fateful Flight 815 on Oceanic Airlines crashed with it brought several years of obsessive behavior with me.
I wish there was another TV show that grabbed me like LOST did.
I can’t believe 7 years have gone by. My, time does fly.
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