When I sent my people to kill your people for killing my people, you killed more my people.

Not cool. Not cool.

From this American life in W.E.Z Chicago, it's serial.

One story told week by week.

I'm Nathan Kainig.

For the last year I've spent every waking second trying to figure out who Neeken killed with his baseball bat in the bullshit finale episode of season six of

am C's The Walking Dead or if you want to get technical about it and apparently I do

I've spent the last year wanting to find Greg Nicatura himself and rip his throat

out of his neck.

This search sometimes feel undignified on my part.

I've had to research on spoiler websites, talk with my priest at the local coffee

shop, my bartender on Friday afternoon, don't ask it was a rough day.

I've dug into my own internal psyche.

I've questioned whether I even care about this goddamn show anymore.

And I'm no critic or someone who even leaves reviews on yelp but tonight's show confirmed one thing for all

of us. You may like the show now, you may enjoy the story when it gets rowdy and you might be a

fan but the day will come when you won't be. Oh, This is the Talking Dead, a podcast dedicated to the AMC TV show The Walking Dead.

The Walking Dead. Hey everybody my name is Chris and my name is Jason and this is the

talking dead number 286 recorded on Monday October the 24th 2016 and I have to say a huge thank you to Nathan Canig for sending in

for sending in that title read that we played off the top there. That was

amazing. That was fucking awesome Fucking awesome.

And obviously a parody, so serial, please don't sue us or Nathan.

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