Well, I’m just gonna come out and say it. This was probably my least favorite episode so far. Hasn’t Hart of Dixie heard? It’s a CW show, and no one has parents. And if they DO have parents, they’re your age. So why is it that on the show that least needs parents, we get a totally parentcentric episode?
And in case you didn’t know, parents are still boring and parents talking about sex is still gross. I think this is why the CW pretends they don’t exist. Also … why wasn’t Zoe more pissed about her room being turned into a parental sex dungeon? I mean, SERIOUSLY.
Anyway. Best part of the episode? Wade wearing a t-shirt over a long-sleeved tee. I always approve of this look on boys. Second best part? Lavon’s dad is a ghostbuster. Ummm, fucking OF COURSE he is. I also got a kick out of Wade acting like it was his parents who were getting divorced, and Lavon’s dad comforting him with two birthdays, two Christmases. Other than that …
The big “event” was that the town was having a snow day, which of course they think is bad luck or a curse or something. My theory on the matter, having lived in both the north and the south, is that southern people just don’t know how to deal with it and so they do dumb things. And really, everything that happened in this episode can be explained by that, right down to George’s battery dying. Why didn’t anyone point that out? And also, as a northerner, Zoe really should’ve known better than high heels on snow. I forgive her stupid formal shorts, but I cannot forgive that. If anyone should’ve been concussed, it was her. And you know what else? I’m the clumsiest person alive, and it would SHOCK you to know how regularly I fall over, particularly in snow, and I have never, EVER fallen like that, all ass and feet in the air. And I’ve fallen a lot of ways–flat on my ass, onto my knees, head first, slipping, tripping, and most impressively, into the splits–so I think that if it could be done, I would’ve managed. (And yeah … I guess THAT is the point where I decided I couldn’t suspend my disbelief.) Read the rest of this entry »



This year, the drama has been about Robin and her inability to have kids, and how she feels about that considering that she was always the one that said she never wanted them. Again, I can totally relate to this. I’ve never particularly wanted be an Olympic pole vaulter for Team Canada either, but if the option was suddenly taken away from me, I don’t know how I’d feel about it. At this point, I appreciate this show for it’s ability to tell (mostly) good stories each week, and for making me laugh AND cry, and I don’t particularly give a shit HOW he met their goddamn mother. I stopped caring about that a long time ago. But as long as I feel connected to these people and the show is willing to take chances with stories and subject matter, I’ll be watching.

