Goddamn. Nary a day has passed since an oat soda fueled conversation had me and a friend discussing Breaking Bad, and wondering when the final descent would begin. Thanks to Jesse Pinkman himself we now know the answer to the question.
The last minute or so of this season of Dexter was really the only thang I enjoyed about the entire enterprise. I’m hoping they’ll ride the shocker into a final two seasons of the show that rock my Casbah, and comments from Dexter’s showrunner have me keeping the faith. Loosely.
