“red riding hood” by Anya Sergeeva via Flickr
So I told a friend that I was trying to get caught up on the Game of Thrones TV series right now, and that I was in the middle of season two. He bit his knuckle fighting back the intense urge to give away what happens in the following season. After a series of, “Dude, dude… dude,” he walked away exclaiming, “I can’t say it.” OK, thank you. Now I want to watch the rest of the episodes tonight.
Game of Thrones aside, who doesn’t love a good story? What makes stories so addictive, and is it possible to overdose on them? We’d love to hear your two cents on it.
