So it's Friday night, just after ten, I pop out to the shops and there's just no-one about. The bar at the end of my road which would be packed every other Friday night of the year is barely half-full, and its customers mainly men; the restaurants on the Common are empty. Why?

The only reason I can think of is that tonight is the last ever episode of Sex And The City.

Katie B says:
Can't wait for the movie x
posted by Katie B on 12 April, 2004
 

D W says:
So it's Tuesday afternoon, just after five, I pop in to the office to check my email and there's just no new postings. The paragraph at the top of my screen which would be packed every other Tuesday afternoon of the year with new and lively information is exactly the same as last week, and the week before that... The only reason I can think of is that James is very very busy...?
posted by D W on 14 April, 2004
 

Molly says:
James, are you still alive? Do let us know.
posted by Molly on 15 April, 2004
 

Robert says:
I too have been mourning the loss of James. A great guy.
posted by Robert on 16 April, 2004
 

Rory says:
I hear that his shade doth walk the streets of London Town to this very day. I fear I saw it this fortnight past; very shady.
posted by Rory on 16 April, 2004
 

Molly says:
Have we divvied up his stuff yet? Dibs on his Mac, if it's faster than mine.
posted by Molly on 16 April, 2004
 

James says:
Still here.
posted by James on 19 April, 2004
 

Robert says:
That's no kind of a bloody post, James.
posted by Robert on 20 April, 2004
 

Molly says:
Probably an impostor trying to cover up his disappearance.
posted by Molly on 20 April, 2004
 

DW says:
(*drums fingers on table*)
posted by DW on 24 April, 2004
 

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