If you asked me last week whether I’d be watching the royal wedding, I would have said no…that I had no intention of getting up before dawn to watch two people I didn’t know get married in another country. If you asked me whether I was checking online and reading the speculation about the wedding…
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Dear Michael Bolton, I understand that it probably wasn’t fun to stand on national television and hear that your jive was the worst in eleven seasons. The 3 that Bruno gave you was a tad harsh as well. I’m sure that was a big blow to your ego. But running all over town, demanding public…
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Last night I had writers’ block and I couldn’t come up with anything to write about. I mentioned this to J, who was ready with several suggestions…all of them completely inappropriate for a PG-rated blog. They were pretty funny though. So I was going to write about the season premiere of Dancing with the Stars…
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