The day finally arrived for the very last episodes of Sopranos. We've been watching the series as long as Ibolya's been pregnant so it's poignant and appropriate we finish now, ahead of Little One's immanent arrival.
We donned vests, dressing gowns and smoked cigars in honour of Tony and loved the finally 3 episodes. The final ending was controversial but personally, I thought it was fantastic and a beautiful way to end the series.
I'm just left now with that awful anti-climatic feeling, when you can't get something out of your head, which I first experienced aged about 5 when Jamie Sommers died in Six Million Dollar Man. Our next series, the Wire, will start in the new year.
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