So I'm watching my recording of "Passions" the other night and it's a good one: Twisted Theresa is trying to murder her husband (for a religious person, she didn't have a problem lying to God in her marriage vows, did she?) and clueless T.C. is about to get a clue about Simone.
Then the show was interrupted.
For the rest of the hour, NBC carried Patrick Fitzgerald's long-awaited announcement about the results of his two-year investigation.
That spoiled what looked to be a pretty good show.
But I didn't care.
Patrick Fitzgerald is my new hero.
Go get 'em, Fitz! There's a lot of corruption to this affair, and I'm glad someone is on the case.