My cousin tried to impress a date by making a fancy bolognese from a magazine. He spent forty dollars on special tomatoes from Italy. I accidentally used the cheap canned ones from my pantry when I made it last week, and my whole family said it was the best I ever made. It really showed me how much of that "good" taste is just in our heads.

Why do people act like spoilers are the worst thing ever? I get being impatient, but ruining the surprise for yourself seems pointless. If you can't wait a week, maybe you don't really care about the story. I've seen friends rush to spoilers and then complain the show was boring. They missed out on the tension and build-up that makes it good. Waiting is part of the experience, and skipping it just leaves you with empty facts.