Lost at Twenty

Good Morning Gentle Readers,

Been twenty years since Lost premiered with The Crash. We blasted through my birthday DVD of S1 while vacationing over New Years at Cibola Resort, near Lake Pleasant in Arizona.

 

Season One hooked us and when my kids were growing up, Lost became that *one* family show that all of us could share. My kids, Jacob and Katie, were smart kids and old enough to comprehend the plot but still young enough to get big eyes and goosebumps at the scary parts.

Over the years, it became a tradition for Santa to bring Pops the most recent season of Lost on DVD and we'd binge watch each new season between Christmas and New Years Eve.

My favorite characters were Juliette, Sawyer, Desmond, Frank, AND, Mr Eko. Yours? My real-life doctor was Mr Eko incarnated, right down to the Jamaican lilt. He was so Eko that I cannot recall his real name and he was always just Doc Eko.


This is one of my favorite scenes and if you watch carefully toward the end it looks like Jack seems like he is trying real hard to keep a straight face.

With the exception of the lame smoke monster and the disappointing finale, the show was really well-done.

 

The photos are not mine. 

As Always,