I'm so blah about American Idol, at least there was one consolation, I missed the first hour.
At the time I was not happy about it. I had another one of these appointments I get, it seems, on a regular basis ... rolling around on Tuesday night at precisely 7:00 p.m. Or a little after if the people are late. And I don't believe they teach punctuality anymore.
So there I was while the first "great" hour of American Idol was on. I recorded it, but I don't think I'll watch it now. That's too far to go to get served up Kris Allen as the winner. My mood is kind of like the pandemonium (not) that erupted in the theater. Could have heard a pin drop, probably did.