Thats just the reality of it all

I think I'm going to amend my statement of me hating all reality TV to I hate all fake reality TV. I don't like "The Hills" or "Laguna Beach" Can't stand "Survivor" or any show that falls in those categories.

But I love, love LOVE! Real reality. I love Dirty Jobs. I love Good Eats. I love TLC on Sunday afternoons. I love Man Vs. Wild. (Bears sexy accent and good looks do help) I love most TV shows on the Food Network that come on after 7 PM. (still don't like you Rachal Ray)

But my word! I just can not see the appeal of a show like "The Hills" because why are these people famous?! I don't care about some rich girl from Orange County. Ohmygosh! LC totally verbally lashed Heidi over the fact that Spencer is a numbnuts! Just not my cup of tea I guess.

Holy crap! I'm watching TV and the commercial is for enzyte, the natural male enhancement, and the double entendre's are so blunt! Filthy, filthy people.

Oh blueberries. I should do something productive.

I'd also like to point out I went the whole Winter Meetings with out mentioning anything baseball related. Mainly because the Brewers didn't do much and um, outside them I know very little. Outside the NL Central even less and well, lets forget about the American League. I'm not one to muse over draft picks and batting orders.

Mmm it is such a winter wonderland out. And guess what? Number of days the heat has been on in the apartment? Zero. Current temperature by acquiring heat from sun and/or others? 68. Just like at home. Guess all those years of being froze at home has conditioned me to thrive in a cooler abode.

Tried another beer from my Sam Adams mix, Cranberry Lambic, quite delicious. And looks a lot like juice so if the case ever presented itself, I could totally put it in a water bottle and drink it. Though I never would. Just saying it is possible.

Alright. Must go. Have a nice weekend.