11.19.2007

The Bachelor... My Hero

I'm guilty! I love The Bachelor. This isn't a surprise to most of you. I love any show where women show off their strong, independent side by falling in love in three weeks for my TV viewing pleasure. I don't care if your Bret Michaels, this is no way to find a lasting relationship. That is, unless you are Ryan and Trista.

Honestly, I revel in the misery of anyone who cries over someone they fell in love with "as soon as I got out of the limo." It's absolutely awesome watching 25 women bawl for no reason whatsoever. It's like a Springer fight. Yes, I said it... a Springer fight. And if you're involved in a Springer fight, you are just as pitiful as a Bachelor contestant.

Tonight on the finale of The Bachelor, my new hero, Brad, officially made all 25 women cry. He DID NOT get engaged like he was supposed to. I am the happiest reality show watcher in the ever-so-short history of reality TV. This was almost as good as Rock of Love. What's next? The winner of Survivor gets to shoot Jeff Probst?

posted by Jim at 11:07 PM

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