Closet Idol Fan.
Football’s drawing to a close (Yay Steelers!), still some time until Chef Ramsey returns, and I still haven’t justified the need for cable television. What’s an avid couch potato to do?
In truth, I rarely ever watch TV. If I’m not working on code or reading, I’m up at 3 a.m. posting to this blog (as I’m doing right now). I have been slowly sucked into watching American Idol, though. I’d label the show as inverse-climactic, because I stop watching it as soon as the talented ones get to Hollywood. Is anyone with me? I find it’s just sooo much more entertaining not just to see Simon rant, but to also see and hear what delusional, wannabe singers arrive at the auditions. It’s simply jaw-dropping to find Michael Jackson imitators and dancers with props act like this is their true calling in life. I pray that I never find myself to be so obtuse, and that those people are the ones that don’t vote in elections.
