I didn’t want to mention Jon & Kate Plus 8 on this blog. Because this blog is respectable. For example, I would rather post the hilariously classic (define “classic”) Tracy Morgan as Spoonie Luv Crank Yankers bit that Bryan and I quote all the time. It’s only Rated NC-17 for the love. Don’t steal my stuff.
But Jon & Kate are the proverbial car crash personified. I am sure I am one of millions that thinks parents of 8 children should not get divorced (I can just imagine that custody arrangement) and yet we will all watch it happen- me sitting on the couch with homemade popcorn. Btw, it is so good from the stovetop/hob and with real, melted butter. Fo shizzle. Come over some time and I will show you.
Anyway, once The New York Times gets into the fray, game on. My journalistic standards are obviously higher than The Gray Lady’s so I waited a day. But anyway, sad stuff. I can barely bring myself to type it: why do couples who do television think they will last? And why is Kate getting so much shite for her hair style? It is still an improvement.