No, I'm not talking about frozen dinners. I mean television today really sucks.
First, though, I should confess that I don't have cable, Dish, or FIOS, so I just get what comes across the broadcast spectrum.
Searching for something to watch this evening, I saw all manner of 'reality' programming: Minute to Win It, with some bleached hair dude. Boring. Another show where people try to navigate obstacles without getting knocked into a mud bath. Yawn.
Scanning through the channels, I happened on some scripted fare on Fox, but the program identifier didn't show anything, so I had to google it. Yeah, sure enough, Glee. I knew enough from the opening of the Emmy's to recognize it, but after watching just a few minutes, felt like I needed a shower just to wash the gay off.
But not a four-headed shower.
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6 comments:
Hey, don't dis the Glee. OK, I admit it's kinda gay.
You have a shower just for your forehead?
-skin.
I admit Glee takes a bit of getting used to, especially if you jump in mid-season. But if you watch it in sequence and know all the back-stories, the comedy is wicked funny and better than the music.
And yeah, it's kinda gay.
So, RPM's kinda gay?
;-)
Um, don't know anything about that.
Methinks the Obi is trying to stirreth the pot...
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