Well...not really. But nearly.
I've watched ER since the Pilot episode 15 years ago. 15 Years, people!! I was 11 when I first saw Carter, Benton, Lewis, Ross, Hathaway, and Greene. What a show that was! The excitement was palpable.
It really was the show with everything going for it. Spielberg was involved, Michael Crichton was the writer. And not to mention to of the most important words in the English language: George Clooney.
I consistently watched for the entire 15 years it was on the air. It had ups and downs after the original season...but I continued to watch. And now it's gone. And I'm sad.
What on earth am I going to do at 9pm on Thursday nights? It's like my standing date has suddenly upped and abandoned me. I've been left sitting at the table staring at an appetizer I can't possibly finish by myself. (I resort to food analogies when I get depressed).
Anyone else out there have an ER shaped hole in their chest?