Will you still need me, will you still feed me, when I'm sixty-foooour?
Yeah, so Clark's remorse did little to redeem himself in my eyes as well. We'll probably get somewhere when Clark sits Lois down and starts a conversation with, "So, I've been a mediocre buzzkill to you, and I'M SORRY."
Sweet, Lois got a job at DP!
It's about damn time you bonded with that kid, Clark!
JD
