The Daily Show won for Best Variety and Other Types of Shows That Aren't Reality. Mon Dieu, they just showed a clip of Hugh Laurie! Be still, my heart! (This photo is before he got that awful buzz cut. First chin stubble, now head stubble? I don't understand. It could be worse, Hugh could be one of those balding men with ponytails.)
Did I miss the Dead People segment? We're already into Drama. Just as well, far too much death around these days.
Oh, dear Lord, Sarah McLaughlin is singing a ballad...it's the Dead People segment, where a celebrity's popularity is STILL measured by how much applause they get. I'm going back to the bar.
Robert Prosky is dead? Fred Travelena? Ricardo Montalban?
I really must get out more. At least I knew about Patrick Swayze, Farrah Fawcett and Michael Jackson.
The Mentalist star is very handsome. Too bad the show is lousy. Oh, my, I think perhaps I've had too many Cosoms...cosmos...Cosmos.
Glenn Close looks magnificent...she could give Helen Mirren a run for her money. (She'd probably like to give Helen Mirren a run for her money, but thaté neither here nor there) love the back detail on her gown. "Tot, Tate, ted" sounds like a 60s brock band.
damn this tiny keyboard!
Later. I need another drink.
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