So Tuesday Night....2 hours of watching Dancing with the stars (take that lightly) one dance, yap yap, 7 7 7 =21 points and aren't we excited, now 5 min commercial. It was a drawn out mess.
then we get 2 hours of Biggest Loser, snore. Lastly we managed to fit in "House." Can Dr House get any meaner, and self indulgent, Yes He Can.
All in all an evening of 82 year old Cloris Leachman showing slight dementia, Dancing.
A Bunch of Obese People crying about their terrible life that caused them to eat a mountain of food a day, while scheming to get rid of the people who need to lose weight the most.
Dr. House, who Boo Hoo can't get rid of his feelings for Wilson, and as usual in the last 4 minutes miraculously saves the patient, followed by his strained look of "Nobody Wuv's Me".
Memorable Night overall.
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