No the Doom Patrol have not been challenged to a hip-hop dance battle, although come to think of it, that might be a funny skit. No, our poor disfigured heroes face a different kind of serving; as in the kind of serving that involves lawsuits and process servers, you know like in Pineapple Express, but minus the pot-smoking. I think.
Anyhoo, find out what hell's going on in today's skit:
Have I ever mentioned just how much I love writing Doom Patrol skits? Seriously, they write themselves once you understand that they're like a really dysfunctional version of the Fantastic Four. And trust me, that's saying something:)
Watched the the Sons Of Anarchy season finale last night, and just wow and damn!
I can't wait to see how things are followed up next season, but just, damn.
So much was wrapped up in a neat little package, yet plenty of plots are sub-plots are left to entice the viewers and faithful fans to come back for more. Awesome, just awesome.
Now what the hell am I gonna' watch on Tuesday nights?
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