And she loves Nashville.
And she was on Glee last night.
I die.









I was watching Nick Jr. with the Kid and was thinking that I had had far too much sun when I saw "Nacho Libre" on Yo Gabba Gabba. That show is trippy enough without having the guy from Tenacious D on it.
Seriously, I think that the makers of Yo Gabba Gabba, Teletubbies and possibly Dora the Explorer may have been a little under the influence of mood-altering chemicals when they wrote these shows. 
I know that there are some who do not like the Barefoot Contessa, aka Ina Garten. I will once again excuse you to go and castigate yourselves in the corner with a cat o' nine tails. I adore that she is a strange mix between a WASP-y Hamptons dweller and a wonderful older Jewish aunt who gives you her best rugelach recipe. And her house ain't bad, either. Seriously, I die.
In addition to having a wicked sense of humor, he also writes a lot of the SNL sketches and hosts "Weekend Update". My favorite bit he does is the "Really?" sketch. So as an homage to Mr. Meyers, I am taking on last night's episode of Jon and Kate Plus Eight, because I have nothing better to do than to dissect that trainwreck of a show.
Okay, guys, really? WTF is wrong with you people? You can't talk to each other about your problems but you can talk to the camera crew and 12 million of your closest fellow Americans about getting separated. Really?