reality show

Confession time: I’m addicted to The Hills. I know, it sucks, I suck, lame lame lame. Whatever. I don’t do drugs or drink (excessively. ok, but not very often.) or kick puppies. This is my vice. Get off my back.

If there were a reality show that showed you the typical day in the newsroom, you’d witness a newsroom juggling that day’s stories against limited resources. In the middle of that industry reality is another reality that producers for Making News wanted to film at the Deuce for a TV Guide Channel series.
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A new Nashville blogger, the Red State Rumbler, comments on how a postcard picturing a puppy caused an uproar among the local Islamic population in one Scott

With all the turmoil in our lives lately, my family has found joy in two diversions recently.  The Joe Cocker translation video, and ABC’s new hyper-silly reality show I Survived a Japanese Game Show.

Guilty pleasure of the 2008 summer hiatus? Baby Borrowers.

Six teen couples from around the U.S. get put in beautiful subdivision houses, given a [bleep]pot full of baby stuff and then at least one baby, which they must care for.

I grew up watching Hee Haw and I know folks have written [bleep]-tons of material about Hee Haw and I’m not going to say anything that other folks haven’t already said. But I liked it. I thought it was subversive. It took the truth and stereotypes and artistry and comedy and mixed them all up until the lines between them were all blurred.

For someone who never watched a reality show until this season, I can't believe I keep posting about American Idol. J and I watched tonight's show, and I must say I was missing my boy Jason. Not that I think he should have been there, I just liked watching him sing.