
Cajun Boy will have the big honking “Mad Men” finale recap and discussion extravaganza up at the Uproxx mothership later today (which is important because I have FEELINGS about everything that I need to get out of me or I will explode like an unvented frozen dinner in the microwave)(UPDATE – Here it is), but I would be derelict in my duties as a contributor to a website devoted to both television and Jon Hamm’s handsome face if I didn’t take a moment to briefly discuss the look Don Draper gave at the bar as the fifth season came to a close. So, here goes:
BOOM YA PREGNANT. YA ALL PREGNANT. EVERY SINGLE ONE A YA. MEN, WOMEN, WHATEVER. PREGNANT. BOOM. DIG IT.



It’s perfectly fine to admit getting nervous and giggling like a school girl watching that scene last night right?
Pete needs karate.
It’s like a contest to see if Joffrey or Pete get smacked around the most. That last episode gave Pete the season win.
I’ve come to the point that I just plain hate Pete. I at least love/hate Joffrey.
Don has to has some bastards out in the world.
That explains it. I thought it was just the extra bratwurst giving me heartburn. Turns out, nope: Kicking!
What’s great is that the closing line up this post, if you move down the page a little, fits PERFECTLY with the donkey semen story.