Last night we had a reality show overdose!First we started with Jersey Shore and it was a doozy. J-Wow is all dumping her boyfriend and flashing her ta-ta's all over the place. And we had the aftermath of Snookie being arrested for being a drunken slut. That just ain't right. That's her natural state. Like driving while black. You shouldn't get arrested for that.
Then we caught the second night of American Idol. More about that later. The new judges seem pretty cool. Well at least J-Lo is. Hey we went from J-Wow to J-Lo. There seems to be a theme.
Lastly there was the season finale of the Real Housewives of Beverly Hills will duck lipped Taylor went full bull goose looney on poor little mousey Kim Richards. She is trying to get the title of most disliked housewive of this grouping from Camille Grammer which I didn't think was possible but she is giving it a run for the money. They say the reunion show next week is a doozy so I can't wait.
I just love reality shows. I have been making a study of them. I think I have them figured out.
We will see what we will see.
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Where has MamaM been? I need to ask her something.
Wait--Kim Richards?
THE Kim Richards?
Escape To Witch Mountain?
Tuff Turf?
THAT Kim Richards?
Yes that Kim Richards. Who is now and drunk and resentful but still strangely appealing train wreck.
You should catch the season finale where her resentment for her family (who includes Kyle Richards and Paris Hilton's mother) who stole all her money is out in the open. She and her sister almost have a fist fight in the back of a limo. It is craptastic.
We will see what we will see.
MamaM's been recovering from the flu and an overdose of the We Will See What We Will See Syndrome.
But if the chickelit asks, she will entertain the question if not the questioner.
Greetings MamaM:
Somewheres a while back somewhere on TY or AA you espoused your education philosophy. I believe it was Grecian or Roman or least classical sounding.
I can't find your nowhere.
Education is not the filling of a pail, but the lighting of a fire.
Attributed by some to William Butler Yeats, but not confirmed.
Not a bucket to be filled, but a fire to be lit, is MamaM's version.
(googles)
Aww...She looks like a cougar!
It's been 20 years. At that point, you probably need to be done with the resentment, if not the people who done you wrong.
Tell that to Gary Coleman.
He is still breakdancing in his grave.
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