Like many others, I watched the TV show Lost for about three seasons. I finally got tired of seeing Jack, he's one of the main characters in case you've never seen the show, crying his eyes out all the time. I mean week after week, every minute, boo hooing all over the place. He's a sensitive guy. I got it. The first time he broke down, I got it. The other fifty times was plain pathetic. I just wanted to smack him and tell him to shape up.
So I gave up. You could say, I got lost on Lost. The final episode aired last week. It was supposed to wrap everything up, answer all the unanswered questions, solve all the mysteries, explain the true meaning of life. Apparently some die hard fans, who courageously (or foolishly depending on your point of view) stuck with it for, I don't know, eight seasons maybe, were still pretty lost after the finale.
One enthusiast put together a summary for those fans still lost as to what it all meant. Here it is:
I think our government should hire this guy to explain the new health care law to the American people.
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