I make no apologies for being a rabid Veronica Mars fan. In its three short seasons it has been consistently one of the best written shows on TV. Yeah, it's sort of a modern-day Nancy Drew, but it is so damn smart that I just don't care. This is most likely the last season for Veronica (unless NBC decides to add it to its anemic schedule when the CM cancels it in a few weeks), and I anxiously await each new Tuesday night episode. So I tuned in last night and saw... Griffith Park burning!
Now I might be fascinated by this if I had not just watched two hours of Griffith Park burning on channel 9, but since I had, I really needed a break from wall-to-wall "LA is on fire!" coverage. At a time when the WB is deciding whether or not to give Veronica Mars another season to find more fans and the ratings the show deserves, something like this sure fucks up the ratings.
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