January 04, 2007
A short-lived but powerful affection for the WWL:
This was their front page this morning. There are few unflatteringer photos. I really don't feel that I have anything to add, unless you count hours of giggling.
As if to remind me that football victory is fleeting (though Charlie Weis is Fat, Fat, Fat jokes are forever), they've since changed the lead story to Indy's "run defense" versus Larry Johnson. Because I really want to dwell on that cloud on the horizon.
Don't have time to log back in right now, although I want to talk about this more, but MDS is right on the money.
Posted by: Holly at January 4, 2007 12:42 PMI'm thinking of lines to scream during We Are Matthew Fox With Red Hair, but all the ones from Lost and Party of Five seem inappropiate ("TELL ME WHERE MY FRIENDS ARE, MATTHEW McCONAUGHEY!"), so instead I'm going to go dressed as Juliet and say subversive but oddly sexual things to the screen whenever Foxy appears, dressed in comely pastels and with a carefully blank expression on my face. Also, can Lyla Garrity's storyline on FNL get ANY GAYER? I hate her. If they cut her out of the show completely, and eliminated Jason Street too, the writers could feel free to focus on Coach Taylor's family and Matt Saracen's family and slutty Tyra. Finally, last night's ep of The Office reminded me so forcibly of us that I nearly had to go lie down.
Posted by: Joan at January 5, 2007 05:06 PM