So I must conclude that Season 4 of the Wire is the most depressing season of television out there. This show which I've gloated over like some sort of deranged lunatic I know, really is the tops. No show on TV right now has the guts that The Wire does. No show. And ending Season 4 might have crushed my soul a little bit.
But much like a phoenix rising from the ashes, the staff at RoCS have come up with something to lift the dark clouds of inner-city Baltimore. And it comes in the form of a psychic. I should mention that this guy is actually the son of my parent's friends. This clip is awesome. My favorite part is when he asks the guy how often he touches himself.
I agree it's a tad excessive, but the man has needs.
This is the future of TV if the WGA doesn't work out this strike.