So, the Finale. Perhaps I shouldn't have gotten my expectations up so high, but I did. The finale was pretty disappointing. The best part though was watching the cast board an air boat in the Everglades. As a native Floridian, it's always entertaining to watch northerners enter the swamp for the first time. Picture it: Fist-pumping, uber tan, super make-up clad, ed-hardy-t-shirt-wearing idiots floating around the Glades. MVP+Ronnie were terrified of the alligators, and the bugs. Meanwhile, after eating Frog Legs at a local dive bar, JWow and The Situation were left puking. Priceless. Somewhere in the Everglades, there is an air boat covered in glitter & herpes.
So, where's the disappointment, you ask? Well, it was pretty anticlimactic. Save for a lame, Snookie-induced fight at the end, it was just blah. Either way, we will miss watching the countless hours of idiocy and hilarity that is The Jersey Shore. What "shore" will they land on next?

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