Monday, March 1, 2010
The Marriage Ref
I've said that I watch a lot of TV. Probably too much. But reality TV is not one of my vices. Sure, I watched the first few seasons of Survivor, like everyone else in America but I've never been one to care much about the dancing & dating twists of reality TV's finest. But then last night, I was sucked into the The Marriage Ref in all of it's train-crasherific glory. I could not, could not, could NOT look away. And unlike most of what else is passing for comedy on TV these days, this show actually made me laugh! Who knew? I knew we had a real winner when my husband, a notorious non-television viewer couldn't tear his eyes from the screen either. One of my friends said it best when she said that this show was a lot like Dr. Phil- you watch it to make you feel better about how messed up you are. Truer words may have never been spoken.
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Marriage Ref,
stuffed dogs
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