For the last year or so I, upon arrival at my house for my weekends off i do something that I am not very proud of...I watch Dancing with the Stars on the DVR. At first I told myself that I was doing it to please what's her name and for awhile I believed it! Next I told myself that I was doing so  that I could sit in the comfort of my home with my girl watching smoking hot women and not feel guilty (see Edyta or Kim), But finally I found myself critiquing the dances and even GASP looking forward to seeing the show. What the hell, I'll admit it I enjoy the damn show, Now is there any reedeeming social value out of wasting 3 hours of my life a week? NO! Will it makre me a better person? What's her name sure thinks so, she even suggested that we take ballroom lessons. Does it make me mindless and pedestrian? Probably. Will I keep watching it? Yes and enjoying it.

MjrF