The other day I was flipping through our streaming services, and I came across The Last of Us. I turned to my wife and said something along the lines of, “Did we ever finish Season 2?” She said, “No” but then thought that maybe I had watched it on my own.
I literally couldn’t remember if I’d watched it or not. I knew I had watched and reviewed Season One and that we had started watching Season Two, but in my memory we stopped it after a major (and intense) plot point happened.
Friends, I did in fact finish the season by myself, and I did in fact write a review. One should not think this reflects on the quality of Season Two, as it is excellent, but rather on my incredibly bad memory. Maybe I should see someone about that.
Anyway, you can read my review here.
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