Oh man, seldom have I loved an episode more. I loved it with all my heart, and my lungs and also my spleen and both my kidneys.

Chuck is awesome, I agree. I would love to see him again.

And Dean's a Vonnegut fan.

I love the look Sam gave him XD And Dean was all, "What, a dude can't fucking read Vonnegut?" Also, Dean stretched out on his bed reading reminded me HUGELY of old paintings of daintily-reclining ladies, or else romance novel covers with the heroine in repose while her barechested kilt-clad hero looms over her.

And, you know, I love Castiel more and more with each episode. I'm not sure how that's possible at this point, but I do.