Yeah, my word for the day on Election Day was "Refudiate".
And apparently ABC News calls it the Word of the Year (they still do news at ABC? Stossel left for Fox, and after that I'm all confused. I thought it was the Disney Channel or something. Oh, that's right, Tap-Tap still works there.) Anyway, Morgan mused:
Maybe there are some heady celebrations being planned at the Philmon household as well.Yup. Here in the Phillmon household, we’re partying like it’s 1773.
The wife and I watched Sarah Palin’s Alaska tonight, which we had recorded last night.
No, not riveting television, by any stretch of the imagination. But then, outside of a few shows like Survivorman and Man, Woman Wild — reality type shows really aren’t my cup ‘o tea.
Did I say tea? (seriously, can I plug those simple bumperstickers once again? I think they embody awesome. I’d like to see them everywhere.)
But it was interesting to see her interact with her family, the famous wall to block out Joe McGinniss’s snooping eyes).
The scenery's great. I love mountains and wilderness. Denali would be Mecca for me. And even the wife isn't shy about observing aloud that she's pretty hot, and she doesn't mind Todd, either. Plus I noticed Sarah is peppering the “interviews” with the very phrases that she has been ridiculed for — throwing it right back in their faces — one of the things I love most about her. It’s a big, symbolic flip off that shows they don’t get to her, which sends their heads fizzing like the “Pfffff” noise Morgan mentions.
I’ll watch every single damned one of them if I have to put toothpicks in my eyes to keep them open (which I won’t for the reasons mentioned above) just to keep those ratings as high as possible. Because that “Pfffff” sound? It’s the sound of catharsis (my favorite Dennis Miller word).
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