Game of Thrones

And so begins the beginning of the end of "Game of Thrones."

Between 7pm and 10pm Central time, don't look for me.  "But it comes on at 8 Central." 

"Killing Eve" owns my brain from 7pm until 8pm and then "Game of Thrones" owns my brain and my ass.

At work there's a pool called, "Pool of Thrones."  For the Monday mornings after the final episodes, the pool group has reserved a conference room to discuss the goings-on.  They used to meet in the lunchroom but there were those who could not watch until Monday night so they decided not to spoil the fun for them and got a conference room.

"You're welcome to join us," the organizer said.

"I have to work," I replied.

Aren't they just the most awesome, though?  I really am in awe.

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