I try to Twitter, blog and facebook, but I just can’t keep up. I seriously don’t know where some of these people find the time and/or the words to do it all. There’s plenty of material out there, but by the time I find the time to sit down and write, I just can’t do it. So here’s a list of things I would like to discuss in greater detail if only I had the time, but I don’t so feel free to comment on any or all:
The Superbowl. I watched NBC for over 7 hours yesterday. The pre-game, the game (the game!), Bruce Springsteen, Jennifer Hudson, the commercials, that last touchdown. Wow. My favorite commercial (besides the Pepsi Bob Dylan / Will.i.am spot)? Glad you asked:
Octouplets. Born to a single 33 year old mother who already has 6 kids at home? Aye, yi, yi.
Lisa Loeb got married this past weekend and I wasn’t invited. Why? Because she married the wrong guy. See I tried to set her up with the guy who introduced me to my husband. They had a few dates but she was a bit flakey and it just never worked out. And he’s way better looking than this guy:
So no big celeb filled hollywood wedding for me. (p.s. I don’t really know Miss Loeb, just her agent)
Michael Phelps photographed being a 23 year old smoking weed. I give him a pass on this one but think the douche bag that’s taking pics like this and selling them to tabloids should be crucified.
Alec Baldwin’s “date” at the SAG awards. I thought he picked up some new ditzy arm candy somewhere:
Oh wait. Wrong! That’s his THIRTEEN year old daughter. Jeez. Really? Thirteen?? Makes me glad to have a boy!
And my favorite, the mom jean debacle.
Maybe not something I would have picked out for a chili cook-off but for the love of god, leave the girl alone!
Honorable mention, the ebay auction for Jenny’s phone number, the infamous 867-5309. Click here to bid now. Auction ends Monday!