You know 3.5 readers, The Walking Dead Makes me sad, not due to the post-apocalyptic landscape, but rather, because there are all these women who have men that have died and they are obsessed with avenging them.
Do you think Video Game Rack Fighter would avenge me if I were to be vanquished by a super villain? Doubtful. She’d shrug her shoulders, go, “Meh,” then return to playing another game of Car Thief Mayhem.
In this episode, the two women that the late Abraham was boinking (behind each others’ backs) team up to avenge their man’s death. This makes me jealous of Abraham, not because he’s dead (that’s nothing to be jealous of) but because the two women loved him so much that they are willing to put the anger they have at each other over banging the man they thought was theirs in order to avenge him.
I don’t have a woman willing to avenge me. Hell, I don’t even have a woman willing to make me a sandwich.
Sasha and Rosita are a formidable team. Call them “Abe’s Babes.” What say you, 3.5 readers?