SESA Mailbag: Monday Edition
Dear Channel Ten,
Wow! Thanks for finally screening the fourth season of US So You Think You Can Dance - just late enough so that any of your viewers who also frequent Television Without Pity are spoiled rotten about the winner. Much appreciated.
But, really, three nights a week?
Did you do a survey and find that fans of this show had no life? Because while we may be a little socially introverted and awkward, sometimes even the most loserish of folk manage to find non-tv things to do on Friday nights.
Must you keep driving me into the arms of the torrents?
Hugs,
Chesty LaRue
Labels: SYTYCD, TV exec Brain Farts
posted by MissE at
7:23 am
5 Comments:
I'm not so bothered by the amount of shows, really. It's the fact that each show goes for AGES. I never watch them from start to finish anymore.
Yes. Yes they go for ages. But I will watch them because I love Mary.
YES!
YES I DO!!
And you, Jacob!
YOU!!!
HOT TAMALI TRAIN!
YES INDEED!!!!!
AAAAAAAAAAAH!
YES!!!!!!
*Composes self*
Nigel?
Yes, five solid minutes of screaming DOES count as judging, Mary. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise.
I dunno - it's a house rule around these parts that as soon as it looks like Mary is going to scream, someone hits mute.
On the jidges though, Nigel has overdone the fake-tan/teeth-whitener combo this season. He glows. It's scary.
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