I haven't watched last night's The Walking Dead yet (I KNOW!), so I have no recap for you. I mean, I could make one up, but it would probably be mostly X-Rated T-Dog/The Governor slash fiction and yada yada yada been there done that.
So, in the meantime, here's a little thing I wrote for This Was Television about My So-Called Life and high school dances and dresses and dates. What was your crazy best high school dance experience? And by "best" I mean "worst." There's no fun in talking about the "best" anything. I once went to a dance with a guy who had been arrested for drug possession the night before. And that wasn't even the guy who showed up wearing a turquoise suit!