So I knew it. The real housewives of NYC reunion was such a hateful display of nastiness and side taking that ladies got their butts fired. Well, they are gone, gone, gone. Jill and her puppy dogs are gone. Strange Sonja gets to stay and the Countess and weird-eyed Ramona. Glad that Alex and her ugly wardrobe and even uglier husband have been kicked off. He was puke worthy. Stunted 10th grader Kelly gets to keep her stupidity out of sight. Yea! Or as people misspell it–yay. Now we are waiting to see who gets shafted from NJ. Rumor has it that Jacqueline and Caroline are goners on that show. But we shall see.
Here’s the thing. They should all go and we should start watching shows about how the universe was formed, ideas having to do with going green, or breaking news. Okay, that’s asking too much. We love our train wrecks. We love to see Teresa come across dumb as dirt. Or Melissa, with her marginal looks thinking she is a goddess, or the Beverly Hillers being so rich that someone probably cleans them after going to the toilet. The mansions, the servants, the bodyguards. Just your average hard working families. Maybe the Occupy Wall Street group should protest THEIR greed.
Anyway, enough about them. I am in the world of rejection trying to find another publisher, so to sweeten the negative vibe, the Hub and I are going to Germany. That’s right, we gonna be goners too. Seeing our opera singer daughter, and you won’t believe–Dylan in Leipzig.
Stay tuned. I will report back.
