American Idol, American Schmidull.....Yesterday was all about the Man. Our new Chief of getting shit done...the most important inauguration of my lifetime.
Could not be more thrilled and loved every moment of the television coverage I could absorb. I didn't get to see Idol until 11:00 last night. And it wasn't that good. Much ado about not so much. I only remember 3 people.
1. The giggler
2. The guy with sick mom
3. The guy that skipped off with messenger bag. (he's a front runner for me)
4. Guy with goofy sign holding kids.
ok, so I remember 4. And San Francisco was so odd. They did tryouts at Cow Palace, but it was clearly Nob Hill where the hotel was for Randy and Pauler, etc. I did wonder how they would schlep to the hood for tryouts. Cow Palace is a dungeon tucked away in South SF, and it's very dicey and seedy and let's just say, I wouldn't visit if not necessary.
xoxo,
ColeyB
2 comments:
These audition shows are just getting boring after all these years. Hollywood week will be better, especially since they will show more of the drama backstage. That crap never gets old.
Coley -
So true about the inauguration - what a great day! Have a question for you - where do you stand on Aretha Franklin's inauguration hat?
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