Chasin' Whiskey
I hate to sound like I'm saying Elvis's pelvis or the Beatles moptops are going to be the end of civilization though, if you look back at what all's happened since, you could argue that position. Is morning TV, a 'family' news show, really an appropriate place for the Pussycat Dolls, bumping, grinding, and lyrics like 'dontcha wish your girlfriend was hot like me'?
I did notice that they had on more clothes than usual...their luggage with their usual costumes was lost. In return for less skin before 9 AM we were treated to a discussion of their new underwear.
I've always had a theory that women decide the second they meet a guy whether they're willing to have sex with him. What determines whether it happens or not is if the guy says or does something stupid before the deal is closed.
It's the same with politicians. We're in the middle of a primary fight and the negative ads are making me check people off my list. Most of them start well but they just keep talking.
"My opponent doesn't support private property rights" ...Eek! Maybe I should consider this guy? "And I believe in faith in government" ...SCRATCH!
"My opponent was dishonest" ...Well, maybe? ... "And she was against mandatory sentencing. That means she doesn't want criminals in jail" ...Or maybe it means she has a lick of sense and realizes that mandatory sentencing is stupid?
How about somebody tell me what they're going to do instead of something nasty about their opponent. Someone other than the "I'm going to run our state the way the good lord wants" Guy.
Zelda and Brick are off for their belated Father's Day celebration. It took twenty years to convince Brick that Father-Daughter dinners were a good idea but I think he's finally warming up to the concept.
I still remember the times my Dad would take me out to dinner when I was a little girl. After forty years those are still some of my strongest and fondest memories.
America in 2026
Did she wake up because that was the only way she could shut off the damn song?
It's not that it's a bad song. I liked it the first thousand times I heard it. It's just been played to death and it's time to take it off the rotation and give it a rest.
And you can take 'Had A Bad Day' with it.
Why is it easy for me to complain and so hard to talk about the good things.
I've never liked Al Gore. He's always reminded me of a specific type: The Southern Prince. Wealthy, overbred, entitled, condescending. So I went to see An Inconvenient Truth with an attitude.
I always thought Nancy Addison was a beautiful woman. Her character of Jillian Coleridge on Ryan's Hope was smart, accomplished, independent, and sexy. She was one of the first 'liberated' heroines on daytime television.
Soapnet is replaying Ryan's Hope. Unfortunately they're airing it at 5:30 in the morning (thank god for Tivo!). The episodes there playing now are from a period when Jillian was at her most attractive. She just sparkled.
I watch her with a bit of sadness because she is long gone but she was incredible.
Dear Lord, someone hold an intervention...NOW!
When major interviews like this are done the subject has professional hair and makeup. This is the best that could be done?
So we have overbleached, overblonde hair; harsh, heavy, unflattering make up; a tacky ill-fitting outfit that looks like her stylist selected it at WallyWorld; and she's hunched and slumped over like a south Georgian unwed mother waiting for food stamp approval at DFACS.
Is all her money gone? Is there no one responsible who cares enough about her to take her aside and tell her the truth? Does this girl have any kind of mother?