Tony and I are watching the new Million Dollar Password with Reggis.
I hate it.
I liked the old show. These new “tension” musics, I hate ’em. And what’s with all the new rules???
However, I also hate the spelling bee, too. Tony’s watching the finals on and off this evening. Every time a kids misses a word, my husband sucks in a gasp and groans “Ewwww… Awww…..! Poor kid…” It makes it hard to concentrate over here! Hush! And these are words that the children will NEVER need in everyday life. Thymele? When, during recess or at the mall, does one need the word for ‘a small Greek altar,’ huh?
OK – So, I hate the Million Dollar Password show. And yet… I watched the whole thing. Hooting and hollering the whole time.
Hypocrisy, thy name is game show. (and I could do a better job than THOSE contestants!)