After a very chill (but pleasant) weekend, I just have laundry list of a few brief thoughts:
– After losing my cable, I have cut way down on TV. I still get the major networks and somehow I have stumbled upon the most embarrassing pleasure on ABC on Sunday nights: The Days. The show is trite and over-nice, but the mom-daughter duo of Marguerite MacIntyre and Laura Ramsey are possibly the hottest things on televison. Don’t hate me because I’m slimy.
– Anytime I see a commercial for the Natural Bra I, well…need to be alone for a little while. It’s when they demonstrate the cleavage clip, “taking you from sleek and sporty to curvy and voluptious in seconds!” that puts me over the edge. Ouch. Tricia is not such a fan, ” I prefer to call that bra the chicken cutlet bra.”
– Ricky Williams is cool and sometimes I wish I had the guts (actually the money) to quit my job and wander the earth righting wrongs. And apparantly smoking the herb.
– Soccer is better in the Spanish. I watched the end of Copa America on TV Mundial and timed the announcer on his last “GOAAAAAAL!” No exaggeration: 1 minute, 8 seconds. Amazing.
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Editor’s Note: Several women friends have already chastised me about the “overly guy” nature of today’s post, so no one else should feel the need to.
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Site of the Day: From Jess, I don’t particularly care for the Yankees. I really don’t.