Bada bing

It’s over.  I just watched the finale of The Sopranos.  I’m speechless.  If you watched it, then you know what I mean.


From everything I heard and read, everyone was so sure that Tony– at least– was going to get whacked, and the show was going to end in mass chaos and pandemonium.  It just didn’t happen that way.  Phil Leotardo did get whacked, but I, at least, saw that one coming.  Phil acting in haste without consulting the family before ordering the hit on Tony and his guys.  Phil had it coming.

As far as we know, Silvio is still alive in the hospital, although his future looks bleak.  In the end, Tony and his family meet for dinner, and that is how it ends.  It just– ended.  I was looking at every character in the restaurant for who was going to pull off the hit on Tony, but there was no one there.  It all just came to and end.  All the Sopranos made it out alive and seemingly happy.  I just don’t know what to think.  It’s over.  That is all I know.

If you have something to add, please do so.  All I can say is… it’s over.