This is totally ridiculous:
Kids' Grief Counselors Wait By Phones in Case Harry Potter Dies
I am holding back a full fledged rant here but real quick:
I am sick of Harry Potter. If you're 12, fine. If you are 20, not fine. Please grow up. I am eternally glad that I (hopefully) won't have to hear about Harry Potter anymore other than stomaching the inevitable last two films.
I am almost certain that tonight I will be losing friends because they are waiting at midnight. Sad.
OK. Venting over. But real quick...