Okay, so I complained about the restaurant in the ending scene. In the past few days, I've been amazed at how the Sopranos ending scene is becoming a cultural icon in its own right. Like sweet white icing on the pound cake that was the Sopranos, you remember it long after the cake is gone. It's light. It's delicious. It's a sweet dream.

On another note, have you seen some of the parodies? My favorite is this local one first shone at PNC park. A winner for all Burghers.