I had my dinner in front of the TV and caught a few
minutes of the game show Pointless
(with the sound off, of course.) It was a celebrity version tonight, and I was reminded
again of why I never watch celebrity versions of anything.
There they all are, these famous faces, all trying so hard to be so funny, failing miserably, and instead infecting the atmosphere with the rancid stench of overcooked ego. The host, Alexander Armstrong, is bad enough, but add another eight of them and there aren’t enough sick bags to go around.
I assume they must be popular with the general public.
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