I was listening to the radio this morning and couldn't help but laugh at the traffic report. There was a "fender bender" at the corner of 1 Mile Road and 1/4 Mile Court. How much imagination did it take to name those two streets?
I feel so dirty! Sunday evening I watched "Confessions of a Former Teen Idol" on VH1. And, while a guilty pleasure, this is not my dirty little secret. After COAFTI, Rock of Love came on. I'd not watched the two previous seasons, so I had no idea of the content of the show or the character of the participants.
Zowie! I had to shower after watching this show. I wish I had had the strength of will to turn it off, but I am weak and it was too tantalizing. If you ever need a little boost in confidence, to feel classy and refined, or just to be a voyeur in the window of life's lowest common denominator...this will elevate and exhort!
Participants on Jerry Spring and Maury feel superior in the wake of this train wreck.
And, finally...I saw Slumdog Millionare over the weekend and one thing consistently bothers me. Who decides the previews to show before a movie? They showed previews for the biopic of Notorious B.I.G during this art house film. Hmmm.