Return to Mars

I suppose I should have resisted, but I am weak.

At lunch today I went and picked up the second season of Veronica Mars. (Apologies to R&S; I just couldn't hold out until after Labor Day weekend. Forgive me.)

And now, to discover the answer to the question that has plagued philsophers, poets, and saints throughout the ages:

Who the hell is at the bloody door????