Well, Hello my dear Fellow Time Wasters!
In an otherwise interminably long and boring season of the Bachelorette, the last two weeks have proved to be more of the same. The Hometown Dates... I vaguely remember a giant penguin, the Zak Von Trapp Family Singers, Drew's hard hair, and Chris' booger, which was awesome enough to inspire of poem of it's own. (I guess it's a good thing Chris' dad isn't a proctologist.)
Then there was the Men Tell All, where nothing in the least mattered except for...... Say WHO? JUAN. JUAN PABLO!!! That's right, people. JUAN PABLO! The man who never got a one-on-one date, hardly had any air time, and I'm calling it right now... Senor Sexy for the next Bachelor!
Until next time, peeps.
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