It’s late Monday, I’m busy getting ready to travel to San Francisco this weekend for the Salute To Supernatural convention, and I’m scrambling for topics. While pouring through the comments and trying to find ideas for a quick discussion, I found NancyL recently commented my ancient article (circa season three) the Five Worst Episodes of Supernatural….
This is what happens to us during Hellatus, the staff gets slaphappy in our downtime. My apologies to those that are going to get in trouble at work on this Monday for laughing too hard, but as editor I couldn’t resist sharing this message. —————————- Dear Tim The Enchanter: Someone’s been fiddling around with…
‘One never reaches home. But whenever friendly paths intersect the whole world looks like home for a time‘, Hermann Hesse once wrote.
One cannot deny that all showrunners make some colossal mistakes, and Eric Kripke is no exception. What fun is creativity if we can’t poke fun at those glaring missteps from time to time? That’s why celebrity roasts are popular. In this case, there are some big “WTF?†incidents so glaring that they had me wondering…
Support Supernatural has released the outcome of their 2010 fundraiser for A Dog’s Life. I want to personally issue a big congratulations to Lindsay and Heather for all their work and reaching their goal. Fans managed to come through in the end and I’m so happy for them and A Dog’s Life. Everybody Wins! Below…
The inspirations keep coming to me these days, and upon taking out my best-of cd of Peter Gabriel I stumbled upon this song I haven’t listened to in a very long time. It just sounded like written for our favourite characters. Enjoy.
And so concludes the 24 days of Christmas here at the Winchester Family Business. A big thank you to everyone who commented, everyone who just enjoyed, and to Alice and especially Jenniffer, who posted most of these. That was some project! I think I’m going to miss it just a little… On the twelfth day…
For three years, ever since discovering this show, I’ve been the kind of fan who has enjoyed the Supernatural ride with abandon, take me where you wish, I’m here for the fun; Season 6 has changed that. Now, I have an expectation. When I wrote my last article, I had a lot of expectations,…
On the eleventh day of Christmas, “Supernatural” gave to me… Eleven suits and costumes… Ten confused Castiels… Nine dead Deans… Eight Metaliicar moments… Seven sneaky Johns… Six bitch a-facings… Five anti-demon rings… Four future Deans… Three shirtless Sams… Two badass wings… and air fresheners on a pine tree.
On the tenth day of Christmas, “Supernatural” gave to me… Ten confused Castiels… Nine dead Deans… Eight Metaliicar moments… Seven sneaky Johns… Six bitch a-facings… Five anti-demon rings… Four future Deans… Three shirtless Sams… Two badass wings… and air fresheners on a pine tree.
Mother to the Man or Why Happily Married Middle-Aged Mothers Love The Winchesters Before I begin my dissertation on Why Happily Married Middle-Aged Mothers Love The Winchesters, I should declare my bias, and cite the facts about me. 1. I am a Happily Married Middle-Aged Mother Who Loves The Winchesters. 2. I…
On the ninth day of Christmas, “Supernatural” gave to me… Nine dead Deans… Eight Metaliicar moments… Seven sneaky Johns… Six bitch a-facings… Five anti-demon rings… Four future Deans… Three shirtless Sams… Two badass wings… and air fresheners on a pine tree.
