The Ghosts and Me

In which the ghost stories start to come true.

He Said, You Said, I Said, Who Said

In which everyone looks and nobody finds and not much else happens because it isn't Friday yet.

In which everything gets wrapped up neatly. Too neatly.

In which the Law comes to Collinwood and prepares to not win.

In which Vicky plays third wheel to embittered same-sex exes. Get used to it.

In which There's Something About Matthew.

In which no amount of world building can save this show's supporting cast.

In which everyone tries to figure out why Burke Devlin is here, what Burke Devlin wants, and who Burke Devlin is. Burke Devlin.

In which I wax philosophic about soap operas, vampires, and why Tim Burton Just Doesn't Understand.