It’s that time of year again when goodbyes are said and promises to see each other next September are exchanged. No, I am not talking about people.…

It’s that time of year again when goodbyes are said and promises to see each other next September are exchanged. No, I am not talking about people. I’m referring to the thing that matters most: television. The current television season is at an end and season finales are a daily occurrence. Sadly, some shows are now no more and others ended on a dastardly cliffhanger. Now comes the wait until the fall season where conclusions will arise and the weeding out of the smut begins. Before the hell that is going through all the new shows, and hoping that, new favorites aren’t canceled comes the wait. It hard to be in this weird limbo of television programming. Summer programming is not all that great so what that means is that I’ll slowly grow to resent the world until the leaves begin to fall. That’s healthy, right? Maybe I should get a new hobby.

– Ruben

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