Look at this! (you'll probably have to click on the following two graphics--yes, there's two--to be able to really make out the shows.
There's nothing on!
I've got the Texans/Bears game on behind me, but it's the preseason...and it's the Texans.
Ten o'clock is rapidly approaching and there's nothing on. The shows in red are the ones I have scheduled to highlight when they come on, but I've seen them, they're reruns. Seen them several times, actually.
I don't care about the Springsteen concert coming on PBS; the Boss ain't so boss to me these days, and it's a concert from 1975. I KNOW he was born to run in the USA, big deal, so was I.
Seinfeld, Roseanne, I'd watch a rerun of them but not for the twentieth time. Iron Chef is good, but it's the truffles show and I ate my pig I had trained to find them, so....
Silly movies, "Air Bud"???? I can always count the flowers on the wall, clean out the closet that I just cleaned yesterday, do something worthwhile, I might call the ex.
BET has a movie, but I bet there's black people in it doing black things. That's cool, I'm glad there's a good variety of channels, but I'm not black nor do I do black things. Actually, all the black people I know have lives, whereas I don't, so there's another way I can't identify with "them".
"Flip this House"? Come flip this one, I'll split the profits. There's a tie I've got my eye on at WalMart, my share will just about cover it.
I might watch the Pride Fighting Championships, but I'm not feeling particularly violent and bloodthirsty tonight. It always gets me worked up, too, and I want to kick someone in the head. That's not good for my b/p.
Rescue Me, Nip Tuck, Sex in the City, never seen 'em, ditto for The Real World, except for that time I rolled over in my sleep on the remote and it tuned into MTV. I had nightmares that night and for many nights to come after that.
There's the Pauly Shore movie coming on, but I've seen that one before and I've had my Pauly Shore quota for the day week month year century eternity.
Baseball Tonight? I don't really like watching the games, but maybe the highlights might be nice.
Nah. I might re-arrange my stereo-wires, did it just last week.
I've made up my mind: Saturday Night Fever it is. I think that little short chunky gal that drools all over Travolta is much cuter than the one he wants.
Amost on! "....been kicked around since I was born."
Sure need to work on my falsetto.
Lord help me, I liked disco. I even had a cream colored polyester suit, matching belt, shoes, cream colored flower shirt with little brown highlights to match my eyes and even then thinning hair. I didn't dance in it; hell, I was afraid to SMOKE in it.
Gotta go, I hear the BeeGees! "Stayin' Alive"
I got night fever now and a craving for some strobe lights and Donna Summer.
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August 11, 2007
Saturday Night Headache
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3 comments:
Know what ya mean. I believe we were doing the same thing at the same time last night. I went up and down that list several times and finally said there is nothing on I want to see and every channel I ususally watch I had already seen a dozen times. What a life. LOL
HUGZ
Nancy (aka Kira)
Yeah, what a life. I don't know which is more pathetic, me writing such an inane post or the fact that last night was my 128th Saturday in a row, home alone.
That's what I want for Christmas, a life. I want *other things* but a LIFE would be nice.
Thanks for posting, Kira!
Stop making me laugh so hard! You are hilarious.
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