
It's decided, call it blaspheme but I have chosen Mr. Thornton over Mr. Darcy. I know.. I know, I very much realize the severity of this declaration, but alas, I must go with my heart's desire. I may be biased as I lay in my lonely hotel room in Rogers, Arkansas watching North and South on my pathetic work computer, but this has really been a long time coming. Not that I don't adore Mr. Darcy and the 6 hours of pure joy Pride and Prejudice provide, but really how can you compete with the final scene of North and South? It grants us completely what Pride & Prejudice merely hints towards. There just is no comparison.
So yes Mr. Thornton, I have chosen you. I'm ready....
Haha. Oh if there were such men! And if you have no idea what I'm referring to, then check your estrogen level and block off 4 hours and rent North & South; you will not be disappointed.

