It Just Makes Sense

I forgot to eat the rest of my pineapple yesterday

I wasn't aware that it was National Pineapple Eating Day or some other such nonsense. 

Yeah, it really wasn't.  Yesterday saw the end of yet another one of the ever-shrinking number of TV shows that I actually pay attention to.  Psych aired its final episode last night, a whimsical tale of murder and betrayal, mixed with the usual pop culture references (come on...who expected Val Kilmer to be the oft-referred to but never seen Detective Dobson?) and long-winded comic speeches.  What it boils down to is one of TV's greatest bromances (Don't think anything will ever top Turn and JD, but that's a debate for another time) is over.  

And this has what to do with pineapple?

For those unawares, pretty much every episode of the show Featured A Pineapple somewhere along the line, thanks to an improvised line from the pilot episode.  This is how running gags are born.  

So, by crazy random happenstance, I bought a pineapple not all that long ago.  I cut it up, and have been enjoying it in spurts ever since.  By this point, I'm almost done with it, and I really think it has one decent snack session left in it before I can have my plastic container back (or buy a new pineapple...I have yet to decide).  I knew full well going into last night, that the episode of Psych would be the last, but it completely slipped my mind that the most appropriate thing I could have been doing during that showing was to eat the rest of that pineapple.  I feel like I did television a bit of a disservice here.  

Then again, I didn't exactly celebrate any of the other recent finales in any special way, nor do I have any plans for monday's series finale of How I Met Your Mother.