and I have to say, it wasn't nearly as confrontational as my family. I was not impressed. Much more exciting? The argument this weekend between my dad and my great aunt.
Great Aunt: You're such a crank. You must have eaten crabcakes for breakfast. Did you take your crab pills or something?
Dad: Oh yeah? At least I don't wear sandpaper underwear like you do.
Seriously. Can't make this stuff up.
Marci, if you're reading this...don't tell Mom and Dad I posted it.
And by the way...my assessment of The Girls Tell All is this. Way. Too. Much. Self-Tanning.
And...I think the Bachelor will pick Shayne because he's all spiffed up with a David Beckham haircut. Me likey!
Don't forget to get your picks in for next week!