So, I try not to talk too much about television shows or movies here, because I like to be a little more on the inclusive side, since I know all too well how it is to read something on line (about say, The Office, or Modern Family, or American Idol, or some other show that I don't watch) and not have a clue about what is being said.
But, today, I'm breaking that "rule".
So, if you don't watch The Biggest Loser, or you missed the last episode and don't want a spoiler, stop reading now. I just watched the latest episode on hulu, so that's why I'm a day late with this rant.
What were you thinking? You were one of my favorites, and now I can hardly stand to look at you! How could you stoop to game playing at a time like that? Everyone was getting along so well! The teams were more or less even, Anna gave up her chance to stack the game in her favor, which I thought was impressive to say the least. Heck, four of the challenge winners gave up their prized letters from home to help out members of the opposite team!
And then YOU THROW THE WEIGH-IN with a two-pound loss? What the freak? A good man (Rick) went home yesterday because of you and your game playing. Geesh! You make me so MAD!
Both Eric and I were so mad, that we immediately called up Mark & Krista (my brother and sister-in-law, both of whom are religious "Biggest Loser-ites") so we could commiserate in our disappointment. I thought that would be enough to soothe my feelings, but apparently it wasn't, because here I am, writing this.
Okay, now I think I've got it out of my system.
Sad Face Photo courtesy of FatBack[Dale]