Nothing to drink, a young gentleman of Indian heritage singing some R&B song by Boyz II Men on American Idol for my background music... I cannot believe how far I have fallen. I have *never* seen American Idol before. I have never watched Survivor. The closest I have come to a reality show up till now is Queer Eye For the Straight Guy or Top Chef. Aaaaaaggh. Sharing a room in Dallas with Todd. Enough said. We're here. I plan to put him through hell tomorrow for set-up so I'm giving him American Idol tonight, no matter how much of my soul I lose.
Now it's time for a room service dinner, a quick shower and the inside of my eyelids. The new camera came and I will check it out during set-up tomorrow. Recap of Atlanta still to come, and of course the State of the Wholesale Economy sage continues in Dallas this week...
5 comments:
OMG. The best to you, Brenda. I wait for your reports with bated breath. Not pretty.
Nancy Goodenough
American Idol?
No!
Did you force him to watch Top Chef, at least, or didn't your TV get Bravo?
LOLOLOL poor todd! i'll be watching for your post tonight...
Brenda,
An amazing saga, better you than I, especially the American Idol part :smile:
Doubtful the State of the Wholesale Economy will ride on reports from Dallas or Atlanta since they have really excellent reputations as sucky wholesale shows.
I'm keeping my eye on the prize in February and doing a bit of vicarious show going through you. Here's to success this weekend.
Sara
Roger Ebert once silenced an argument with Gene Siskel with "The point is there's nothing more ridiculous than *other* people's erotic fantasties...wanna share yours?"
The same is true of trash entertainment ;-)
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