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With so much misery and defeat and no one left to sleep with, has this show's golden goose been cooked?
  • Just my thoughts...

    ...I for one am glad the repellant Burke left the repellant Cristina at the altar (although I love her, I really do!) I never thought that wedding would take place... Also hate the Izzie/George...What is George going to do now that's he's failed to pass internship??? How can he be married to Callie, she's so high above him now. They could have a baby anyway and he could be a house-husband, I can see it, Izzie might sneak over for "lunch" if their pathetic pathological thing went on for a year...I'm guessing the repellant Burke is going to leave the show... I'm guessing there will be some sort of loophole (pass one last test, mixup in the test scores) that will enable George to pass... I'm guessing Callie will get fed up with everyone and also leave the show, which would be a tragic mistake...She should have her own show, not Kate Walsh, if that horrifyingly bad Private Practice is any indication, if they don't fix that and surgically remove the creepy Ally McBealisms, no one will watch.

    Why do all the characters in a show sleep with all the other characters in a show? I know it's easy, because they're right THERE and don't have to be brought it from outside, given a backstory, etc. But it's so predictable, sometimes ludicrous, and often creepy. (Remember on NYPD Blue and Andy's wife was killed, the DAs and the detectives in his office, who you might assume would be kind of busy, I swear to God, were SCRAMBLING to provide child care for his kid, they were worrying so about it.)

    No one on Greys Anatomy is capable of a mature, long-lasting relationship, and all their efforts to get together are doomed to turn into bumping-uglies episodes that they will inevitable regret the next day, and them switch partners and repeat same. That's the fun of this show, people! Watching young good-looking folk messing up over and over again from the safety of our living rooms. Like on ER, no. happiness. EVER! Especially for married people.