Oh Craig
No one has a sense of humor anymore. I thought Craig making things harder on his fellow competitors on The Mole was pretty funny. But nooooo. Cry like babies they all did. Pout and refuse to play those reindeer games (or llama games, as the case may be) they did. None of them seem particularly motivated by the money. Which makes a game about winning money somehow less than exciting. They all seem very motivated by being on television. Oh yeah, and bickering, whining, name calling, and, in general, exhibiting behavior that is surely making their families proud. Yeah. Not such a fun crowd really. Or show. I’m so disappointed. So was Kristen, who failed The Mole Test by a whopping one second and was sent packing. Leaving Dr. Nicole (who is a GYN I wouldn’t let within ten miles of my… person) as the only female left in the game. Whereas Craig seems like the only human left in the game.
Is it September yet? We get Probst and Our Phil back in the fall. Both Amazing Race and Survivor are coming back in September. Until then, it’s slim pickings with only a Dance show here, and a Design show there to keep a girl company. So wrong, really. After a long day spent battling million percent humidity and cranky summer people, we need our froth, our fun, our Phil. But no. Denied. So I am forced to be content with watching the young people dance and random MACing.
In other news, don’t forget to enter this week’s rockin’ SHaQ Attack contest. Details in Monday’s post.
I also wanted to announce that headway is finalllllly being made on my Extreme Makeover: Website Edition. (Yes, that is the reason my home page still has the Christmas reader letter on it….) So, cross fingers we’ll see a spankin’ sparklin’ be-yoo-ti-ful new babe home here in the next few weeks. I, for one, can’t wait!
Happy Hump Day!
