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The Evster and Zoo With Roy's Collabo Eagles Post on Philly DOT COM

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Iron Hill Brewery has got some dope cheesesteak egg rolls. 

I know!

I can't believe it either!

But Philly.com, yeah, that Philly.com, the online home of the Philadorphlia Inqurierreerrer and Philadorplington Daily News published a post by me and Zoo With Roy about our fondest childhood Eagles memories.

READ THAT JAWN HERE.

One reader already commented, "you guys are a couple of tools" and signed his name as "I keeps it real!"

HE'S NOT WRONG!



TVMWW Breaking Exclusive Bing-Bong News Alert: New Judge Announced on Top Chef!

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Eleanor Roosevelt!

So excited to see what Ellie brings to the Judges Table!



Top Chorfs starts tonight at 10 pm. Tonight is Wednesday. You should check TVMWW more often if you're reading this on Thursday or Friday or some other day that's not Wednesday. Unless you're reading this on the next Wednesday. Then thanks for reading. Also how did you get in the future?

This Week's Top #GoogSearches That Led People to TVMWMWMWMWWW

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And nowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, here are this week's top searches that people actually typed into Google which led them to this hellhole of a website.



Also, Cinnamon Toast Crunch MASCOT.

And baklava!





For the record, Aaron Paul's siblings' names are Dickpants, Clamballs and Roger.




Just the one pageview!



Dying to know what the rest of that "do suburbans fit through rails in ca..." was.








Nice job searching eerybody!

The Evster's Guide to Dope TV Shows this #GourdSeason

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If ya don't know, now ya know, Morgannnnnn.

Now that Breaking Bad is over and The Bach doesn't return 'til January, your life is completely meaningless. Sure, you could put the remote down and take up a hobby (possibly join a bowling league? or start a blog?), but let's not be ridiculous. Life's too short to actually do stuff. That's how people die.

I read an article last week about some guy who tried to climb a mountain and got eaten by a wolf. That's just stupid. No human being should ever climb a mountain, because that's where wolves live and wolves eat people. I'm not even talking about werewolves, I'm talking about wolves wolves. Sure, they look super cute, but they eat people's faces off. That's why I stay indoors at all times. Also I'm very fair-skinned and prone to mosquito bites. One day I'm going to die from cancer. So are you. Stay on your couch.

So seeing that you are lost and sad and have no ability to make decisions on your own, I have compiled the definitive TVMWW guide to #GourdSeason television. Follow this schedule over the next few months and you can finally taste the sweet nectar of happiness. Remember: TELEVISION IS FUN AND LIFE IS STUPID. That's a fact. That's just a medical fact. Honestly, thank you so much for reading my blog. I really appreciate it.





Somehow his skinny tie looks so much skinnier than other skinny ties. 

Sunday: Eastbound and Down, Hello Ladies

If you're all caught up on Homeland or Boardwalk Empire, then great, knock yourselves out and watch that stuff, but honestly what is wrong with you? How do you watch so much television? I am a rising internet superstar with a blog dedicated to television and even I can't keep up with more than one actual TV show at any given time. My wife and I started watching Homeland six months ago and are still on the Episode 3. It's a good show, don't get me wrong, and I love watching Clare Danes get ABSOLUTELY DING-DONGED, but there's just too many other shows to watch. Duck Dynasty is on all the time and doesn't require you to pay nearly as close attention. Plus there's this new Duck Dynasty beard ap that lets you paste beards onto pictures of your wife and send them to your entire fantasy football league. You wanna know why I haven't been blogging much lately? It's because of the Duck Dynasty beard ap. Also I've been writing for two other VERY POPULAR Philadelphia sports blogs because literally no one reads this garbage. Except for you, that is. Except for you. And for that, I am truly, truly grateful.

Back to Sunday evenings: a night when you've just finished watching six hours of football and your wife's ready to file for divorce. Come 7:30ish, you gotta give up the remote. You have to. It's a simple part of marriage called "compromise". It's the fucking worst. It's seriously the fucking worst. But it's part of life. And it's okay, because I got you, bro. I GOT YOU.

After watching the "every touchdown from every game" montage on NFL Redzone, do your own thing. Take a shower. Trim your beard. Get yourself together for God's sake you are such a disgusting, lazy slob. This time away from the TV will give your wife some much needed alone time so that she can talk on the phone or watch her own stuff or most importantly START TO MISS YOU. I don't get it either, but leave a woman alone for more than fifteen minutes and they genuinely start to miss their spouse. And my wife hates my guts! That's the amazing part! And yet still, when I go off for a few hours, by the time I come back, she's exchanging Duck Dynasty beard pics with pretty much every dude on the internet ready to snuggle up and watch whatever I want to watch.

HBO's Sundee lineup is unstoppable. Eastbound and Down is amazing. You know that. You have to know that. Stevie Janowski. If you don't know about Stevie, then just go. Just get out of here. I don't want you reading this blog anymore OMG JUST KIDDING PLEASE STAY. I MISS YOU ALREADY. TAKE MY REMOTE AND PLEASE STAY WITH ME. I NEED YOU. I NEEEEEEDDDD YOUUUUUUU.

Hello Ladies is a new show from Stephen Merchant, one half of the Ricky Gervais/Stephen Merchant combo platter (The Office, Extras, Life's Too Short omg if you don't know that than just go! jk again!). The show revolves around the gangly 6'5" Merchant as he runs around LA stumbling and bumbling and trying to date anyone and everyone. It's absolutely brilliant and by far my favourite show TV (besides Shaqtin' a Fool, which I'll get to later).


Get her, Elvin.

Monday: Dancing with the Stars, Monday Night Football, Antiques Roadshow

Please don't roll your eyes, okay? Just don't. It's a good show, it's fun, it's exciting, there's dancing, there's hot chicks, and it's got just the right amount of mandatory commercial breaks that allow you to flip over to Monday Night Football without too much resistance. Plus, it's an opportunity for you and your wife to watch something together and maybe even TALK TO EACH OTHER FOR ONCE. My wife and I bond over DWTS (yeah I used the abbreviashe) all the time. We high-five whenever Bruno jumps out of his seat. (Spoiler alert: it happens all the time. The guy is a total spaz. He literally cannot stay seated.) We also like to rate on a scale of 1 to Teenage Boy just how horny Carrie Anne Inaba seems. Last night she was Wayne from The Wonder Years!

The best dancers so far this season have been Elvin from The Cosby Show (who I've written about) and Elizabeth Berkley, star of the weirdest movie in the history of movies, Showgirls. Have you seen that shit? I saw it recently for the first time and it totally blew my mind. Besides all the tits and vagj (yo, there's so much tits and vagj), there's a dude who punches a chick in the face, a dude who drives a Cadillac through a wall, and I honestly don't remember one thing about that movie other than all the tits and vagj. I'm talking legit vagj, too. Like four of 'em.

Valerie Harper got eliminated last week, which was unfortunate -- not because she was a good dancer, but because she had TERMINAL BRAIN CANCER. I kid you not. Terminal brain cancer. This woman was given three months to live and she decided to go on Dancing with the Stars as her last hurrah. If I was given three months to live, I would climb a mountain, try to pet a wolf and then kill myself.

Also Antiques Roadshow is the most amazing and boring show ever.


Messed up that the black lady's not in this pic. 

Tuesday: Brooklyn Nine Nine, The Mindy Project

Every Tuesday night I play basketball with a bunch of Jewish people. It's not fun, I don't know why I do it, and it's not like we even really play basketball, we just sorta jog up and down the court and complain about how our lungs and going to explode out of our chests. The only part of the game that I actually enjoy is the end, when we all sit around and take off our shoes and share secret snappers with each other. Here's one that I took last week of a chick walking by Reading Terminal Market.

This has to be illegal, right?

When I get home from ball, my wife's always watching The Mindy Project (possibly her favorite show) and it's actually really, really, really funny. The dialogue is super-quick, Mindy's amazing and there's this male nurse named Morgan who could be the funniest character on television. Apparently (and I'm not sure where I heard this, I mighta read it or I mighta made it up), the guy who plays Morgan was initially hired as a writer on the show, but was so hilarious in the writers' room that they decided to develop a character for him. Once again, no idea if that's true, but pretty sure I heard that somewhere. Professional blogger, ladies and gentleman. Internet celebrity. Thanks for reading.

Brooklyn Nine-Nine is Andy Samberg's new jawn where he plays an idiot cop and I've only seen one episode of it, but it was really funny and also stars Joe Lo Truglio (from The State) and Chelsea Peretti (from Twitter) and some other lady who's really funny, so watch it. Or don't. I don't really care. Thanks for reading though, TVMWW is literally all I care about in this world. I want to quit my job and dedicate myself to this blog. I really do. That last sentence probably made my wife furious.


Hey.

Wednesday: Duck Dynasty, Top Chef

So turns out Duck Dynes is actually on Wednesdays at 10, but that happens to be the same time as Top Chef (possibly my wife's favorite). Luckily, there's reruns of DD on at 9:00 and 9:30 (and pretty much every other hour of the day), so you can watch that isht before Top Chef or literally any other time you're sitting on a couch, ever.

There's always one dude on Top Chef who has a really terrible haircut. This year it's a guy named Michael, a local New Orleans dicknose who is absolutely insufferable. Actually, most chefs are insufferable, aren't they? The only people I ever like on this show are the foreign ones who speak in broken english and have adorable mannerisms and ridiculously violent tempers. Honestly, chefs are retarded. This is a really good show though. Check out how horrible this guy's haircut is.

C'mon, manimal!

And how 'bout another secret snapper? I took this one of a lady sitting next to me on the train the other day.

It's hot because it leaves a lot to the imaginashe!

Back to televisionnnnnnnnnnn ...


I cannot handle these two.
CANNOT HANDLE THEM.

Thursday: Parks and Rec, Thursday Night Football

Parks and Rec is the best show on TV, right? Has to be. Of the top ten funniest characters on television, six or seven of them are from Parks and Rec. Let's break it down.

10. Pat Sajak, Wheel of Forch
9. Swarovski Crystal girls, Saturday Night Live
8. Ron Swanson, Parks and Rec
7. April, Parks and Rec
(tie) Lesley, Parks and Rec
(tie) Jean Ralphio's sister, Parks and Rec
6. Shaquille O'Neal, Inside the NBA
5. Charles Barkley, Inside the NBA
(tie) The Black Lady, Parks and Rec
(tie) The Black Lady, The Mindy Project 
Evster's note: The reason for all the ties is because I keep having to go back and add people I forgot when I orginally made the list. I shoulda just done a top 15. Oh well. 
4. Andy, Parks and Rec
(tie) Mindy, The Mindy Project 
Evster's note: Wow! I really like The Mindy Proj!
3. Jean Ralphio, Parks and Rec 
(tie) Morgan, The Mindy Project
2. Stevie Janowski, Eastbound and Down 
1. Si, Duck Dynasty

That's pretty good representation from Parks and Rec. That's like Barcelona's influence on the Spanish national side. Ugh, who cares. Just shut up, Ev. Let's move on.


Love this guy.

Friday: Shark Tank

I've never understood why people like going out on Fridays. I guess Happy Hour is okay, and I like eating cheeseburgers, but by the time Shark Tank rolls around, I want to be on my couch, in my sweatpants, spreading goat cheese and fig jam all over my chest. Shark Tank is the ONLY show worth watching on Friday nights and boucheron is my JAM. (Not literally. Fig jam is my actual jam).

I like the haggling they do once a shark makes an offer. Last week there was some black dude who invented this stupid dish for heating up Ramen and is sure to make a billion dollars, but Mr. Wonderful was trying to rip him off with one of those "Lemme get 50 cents in perpetuity" deals that are totally bonkers. Any time you have an opportunity to get something in perpetuity, go for it. I can't imagine there will ever come a time where you have that option, but if you do, trust me, go for it. Anyway, so last week Mr. Wonderful was trying to rip this dude off, but the dude was BUSINESS SAVVY and understood that Mr. Wonderful was being a jerk, so then Mark Cubes (who is unbelievable by the way, UNBELIEVABLE) decided to make him an offer solely because he respected how the dude was negotiating and then the two of them struck a deal and shared a really nice hug and it honestly made me really, really happy for him. I can't imagine that this is even close to interesting for any of you who don't watch the show, but if you do, OH BABY IF YOU DO, how happy were you for that guy?!





DVR: The Eric Andre Show, Shaqtin' a Fool, Key and Peele

I have absolutely no idea when these shows come on, but I implore you to search your DVR and set them jawns to record the entire series. The Eric Andre Show is an absurd talk show on Adult Swim (and only airs in 15-minute eps) and is absolutely fantastic. It's probably my favorite show ever. Shaqtin' a Fool (also my favorite) is on NBATV and just consists of Shaquille O'Neal and Dennis Scott sitting around watching bloopers and making fun of JeVale McGee. Key and Peele is a sketch show on Comedy Centch and is my wife's favorite show in the history of television.


Dog and dog.

Netflix: Derek

Ricky Gervais' new jawn is fantastic. I haven't actually seen it yet, but there's no way I don't love it. Have I told you that I get paid to write for The 700 Level? Is that unbelievable?


Nope. Too cute. 

Animal Shows: Too Cute: Kittens, Dogs 101, honestly any show with tigers or polar bears or anything fuzzy really, doesn't matter

Honestly, Too Cute: Kittens is too cute. I can't handle it. Dogs 101 on the other hand is the perfect show for a person who loves dogs and plans on getting one, but is too scared to actually get one / do anything.

All right, enough of this reading stuff.

Let's watch TV.





The video above is hilarious. It's a Tom Green-esque / Borat'ish video made by this dude Kyle Mooney (who is now on SNL) after going to the Lakers championship parade a few years ago. Kyle also has a bit role on Hello Ladies and is going to be a super-duperstar and I love him so watch it okay bye bye bye thanks for reading seriously I love you guys.

DWTS: Mario Lopez Reunited with Whatsherface Last Night and I Almost Barfed My Brains Out

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I'm teaching myself to use photoshop!

Whaddya think?

Instead of the gun guy I was gonna put a guy barfing, but it looked too gross.

TV MY WIFE WATCHES EERYBODY!


The Evster's Top 7 Things About Going Apple Picking

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Kinky.

On warm, brisk Saturday afternoons -- wait, can an afternoon be both warm and brisk? It sorta can, right? I mean, sunny and brisk. It can definitely be sunny and brisk. Or sunny with a chill in the air. That's all I meant. You know what I meant. I was just trying to describe one of those slightly chilly, yet sunny and amazing fall afternoons where you put on your favorite hoodie and grab a cup of coff and WHY AM I STILL EXPLAINING MYSELF? On days like that there are a few acceptable ways for a person to spend his or her fall afternoon:

1. Rake leaves and throw your back out
2. Kill yourself
3. Go apple picking

If you're a white person, then I'm guessing that you're already quite familiar with apple picking and everything that goes along with it, so you can skip the next paragraph.

If you're a person of color, THANK YOU FOR READING. I long for your people's acceptance and companionship. Back in the day, I used to play basketball and smoke blunts and watch pay-per-view boxing matches with you, but now as an aging, married white person, my life consists of nothing but going to dinner parties and lying on my blog about going to dinner parties. So "what the hell is apple picking" you may ask. Well, basically, there are a bunch of orchards all over the country that open up their farms during the autumn months and let you pick fresh apples right off their trees. It's not really that exciting, but it's a fine way to spend a day out in the country, away from your stupid neighbors and their annoying children who think it's cute to write "Princess Evan's Parking Spot" in your driveway when you've told them time and time again that you are not a princess! If you're not a big fan of apples or don't know anyone who will bake an apple pie for you, I can see how this wouldn't sound too exciting, but there are actually many things about apple picking that make it a worthwhile fall activity.

Behold, the top 7:

1. Apple Cider Donuts

Last week, I secretly bought six creme-filled donuts from some Amish lady at a farmers' market and was scared to bring them home for fear that my wife would divorce me. In this day and age, it is COMPLETELY AND TOTALLY UNACCEPTABLE to purchase, eat, or simply bring that many donuts inside your house. Instead, I kept them under my desk at work for secret snacking. But after we went apple picking, my wife was totally fine with me buying EIGHTEEN apple cider donuts. For some reason, apple cider donuts are a totally acceptable form of donut. No idea why. Maybe it's because it simply has the word apple in it? Or because it's made on a farm? Either way, this is something that you NEED to take advantage of. Also, have you noticed that Amish people totally have cellphones these days? How is this possible? I thought they were anti-electricity. Can someone please explain this to me? (Rhetorical questch. Don't bother explaining it to me because I'm not going to pay attention.)

#JustThe18

2. Road Trip!

Roll down the windows, smell the sweet country air and get ready to see some cows! Apple orchards are always located near cows. I saw like 12 cows last weekend which was way more cows that I'd seen in a long time. When's the last time you saw 12 cows? EXACTLY.

3. You Get to Climb Ladders

At most orchards -- at least the dope ones -- there are a bunch of ladders sprinkled around the farm so you can climb up and reach the apples at the very tops of trees. Now normally I am against climbing, or any activity that involves having to do anything, but it is exhilarating to climb up a wooden death trap in order to rip fruit from a tree. Also, great angles of women's boobs from up there. I saw one Peruvian lady who HAD TO BE a milkmaid. Had to be.

Speaking of milkmaids.

4. Eat Stuff While You Do Stuff

It's incredible, at orchards they let you just rip the apples off the tree and then sample them right then and there. No stigma attached like trying an olive at the supermarket. No nervousness like at the salad bar when someone might see you eat a cherry tomato without weighing your salad first. Just rip it off, shove it in your mouth, and taste the deliciousness of nature. Or throw your apple at a snotnosed kid. Which brings us to ...

5. Great Form of Contraception

There are so many little shitheads named Brayden and Blockton and Thayer running around these farms in their stupid soccer uniforms and shinguards that it'll make you thank the lord that you can't get your wife pregnant. I saw one kid who was just running around BLASTING the trees and causing all the apples to fall on the ground. His dad was just walking behind him, totally defeated, saying, "Thayben. Thayyyyyyben. Don't blast stuff. What did we tell you about blasting stuff?" and the kid just kept blasting everything in his path. Later I saw him crying because his dad wouldn't let him play on his iPad which made me happier than I've ever been in my whole entire life. Also his iPad cover had a picture of Spiderman on it which we all know is a telltale sign that one day he's going to work in a nail salon.

I will buy anything in a mason jar. 

6. Apple Cider Like a Muhhgggg

When you're all done picking, make sure to stop at the farm store and grab the biggest fucking jug of apple cider you can find. In fact, grab like 12 of them, because in just a few days you're gonna wish you bought more. That stuff is friggin' dynamite and way better than that Ziegler's shit you get at the supermarket (no disrespect to Ziggy Ziegler who I'm sure is a fine man with a giant cock, but fresh apple cider right from the farmer's tit is unstoppable).

Also make sure to pick up a bunch of little apple butters and jams and jellies that come in those cute little jars, that you'll never use, but will be super excited to have. I also bought a wooden spoon with a bunny on it, because I like bunnies (and frankly needed a wooden spoon).

7. It Beats an Afternoon at the Pottery Barn

Yo fuck that place.





***SPECIAL BONUS SECTION FOR ALL MY TRUE HUSTLAS OUT THERE***

Philadelphia folks, here is an Evster-approved itinerary for the ultimate apple picking excursion:

Go apple picking here: 
Solebury Orchards
3325 Creamery Rd
New Hope, PA 18938

Not too big and commercial like some of the other shit shows around (I'm lookin' at you, Linvilla). A perfectly nice spot with good apples, good donuts and wooden bunny spoons.

Grab sandwiches at:
Lumberville General Store
3741 River Road
Lumberville, PA 18933

A throwback joint with dope sandwiches and Jamaican Jerk potato chips. Eat outside on a bench and have the neighbor's dog come lick your feet. Also they have a post office IN THE STORE so you can buy stamps or send a post card to everyone you know telling them you're better than them because you know out-of-the-way places that make dope sandwiches.

Take a stroll by the river and make your wife happy by stopping at:
Two Buttons
62 Trenton Ave
Frenchtown, NJ 08825

Just across the Delaware Riv is an arts and crafts / antique type store (GOTTA KEEP THE WOMAN HAPPY, KNAAMEAN?) owned by that lady who wrote Eat. Pray. Love. Apparently she travels around the world collecting interesting shit and then brings it to her warehouse to sell. They also offer free fresh popped popcorn to eat when walking around the store, which is nice (and they also have perfectly nice bathrooms).

Get a burger (or two) at:
Moo
4010 Durham Rd
Ottsville, PA 18942

THIS IS MY SPOT. It's an organic, locally-killed burger joint owned by a 20-year-old dude who has done way more in his life than you'll ever do. Great burgs, dope fries, fresh ingredients, the ill nana.

Enjoy ice cream right from a cow's butt:
OwowCow Creamery
4105 Durham Rd
Ottsville, PA 18942

Right up the street from Moo is the OwowCow Creamery and some of the best ice cream I've ever had. Apparently it's owned by some old-ass dude from New York who moved here because he fucking loves ice cream. (Also, I'm currrently on steroids which might explain why I was able to eat so much last Saturday.)

YO THIS IS A GOOD ITINERARY.

Good night.
Twittaaaaaaaaaa: @TVMWW

Bachelor Photo Exclusive: Juan Pablo Dips and Doinks in Turks & Cakes!!!

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Bold move to go with a Koy Detmer neck beard. 

*** TVMWWWWMWWMWMWMWM EXCLUSIVE ***

Through ways I am not willing to discuss on this here website, your favorite blogger was able to obtain exclusive pictures of future Bach, Juan Pablo, taken during his recent trip to Turks and Caicos.

Even though I cannot reveal my sources, I can state for the record that these pictures are very real and very exclusive. I can also state for the record that as of 30 seconds ago I thought Turks and Caicos was one word, spelled "Turksenkaikos."



Here's Juan Pabber relaxing in his hotel room with an unidentified acquaintance. Now while Juan Pabs' contract does not stipulate that he remain single before the filming of the show, one has to question his commitment to the entire Bachelor process. As of the publishing of this article, Juan Pabs could not be reached for comment. Also I did not attempt to reach Juan Pabs for comment.




Later that morning, Juan Pabs took his adorable little nips for a dip in the pool. Look how round they are. Like two perfectly sliced jalapeños.




At night, the future Bach hit the clubs with his homies while making the bold choice to tuck his shirt in despite not wearing a belt. In case you're counting at home, the picture above includes three hoodies, two jean jackets and one horse.




"He was really, really nice," said the woman on the left who clearly loves doing cocaine. "His friend was a little aggressive, but also really nice. I fucked them both."




This is a website that you actually visit.

Look At This Asshole's Halloween Costume

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Click on da photo to make it biggerrrrrrr.

So this dude I work with, RJ, showed up to our company Halloween party dressed as my blog.

Even though it was clearly an amazing costume, no one knew what to make of it. The most commonly overheard conversation of the evening was, "What are you, RJ? A computer?" ... "Well yeah, but I'm also Evan's blog." ... "Cool. [pause] Evan has a blog?" ... [face palm]

If you look closely at the costume, there is actually a cut out on the righthand side that says, "Live Twitter Feed" and RJ had his phone taped to the other side, cued up to my Twitter page.


He also typed "dudes asses" into the Google search bar.


RJ is 27 years old.

Are Youze Guyz Aware That You Can Find my Shit on Other Sites?

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Logo-rama!

A friend of mine told me this week I was "really slacking" on the ole TV Me Wurf Welpchez and I was like, "I'VE BEEN BUSY BLOGGING ON OTHER BLOGS," and she was like, "Really?" and I was like, "YEAH," and she was like, "What blogs?" and I was like, "UGH, DO YOU REALLY NOT KNOW?" and she was like, "No," and I was like, "YOU GOTTA GET ON TWITTER," and she was like, "I'm not getting on Twitter," and I was like, "C'MON MAN," and she was like, "So what blogs?" and I was like, "THE 700 LEVEL AND ZOO WITH ROY," and she was like, "What?" and I was like, "THEY'RE PHILADELPHIA SPRORTS BROGS" and she was like, "Oh," and I was like, "YOU GOTTA CHECK 'EM OUT," and she was like, "Yeah, I'm not gonna check 'em out," and I was like, "THEN WHY DID YOU ASK?" and she was like, "Why are you shouting?" and I was like, "THAT'S KINDA MY THING," and she was like, "Well it's friggin' annoying," and I was like, "I'M WELL AWARE OF THAT," and she was like, "Well can you stop?" and I was like, "Sure," and she was like, "Thank you," and I was like, "You're welcs," and then we went and got bagels.

So just so we're all on the same page here, along with TVMWW, I also write a weekly sports column for The 700 Level (that comes out every Friday). You can find links to all of my articles here.

I also collaborate on Eagles Report Cards with Zoo With Roy (and some other people) every Monday after Eagles games. You can read all of this season's Report Cards here. Also, yesterday Zoo With Roy and I wrote this jawn ranking the best athletes in Philadelphia sports history named Armen.

If you've been keeping track of all of my blogging endeavors, thank you. And if you haven't, following me on Twitski is by far the best way to stay up to date on all things TVMWMWMWMWMW. So follow me here. Also, if you want to pay me to blog on your blog (or pay me to do anything) I will seriously do whatever you want for a very small amount of American currency. Thank you and have a blessed day.

TVMWW.R.E.A.M.






The Top 5 Things Worth Discussing About the Miss Universe Pageant

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Look at Miss Universe grabbin' her titty! 

Pretty much the same thing happens every year during the Miss Universe pagj: a bunch of skinny chicks walk around showing off their super white teeth while I feverishly scan orbitz.com for the cheapest flights to Bulgaria. My favorite ladies are always from the cocaine-laden countries: Bolivia, Colombia, Nicaragua, as well as any woman (or cow) representing the glorious nation of Kazakhstan. This year, Miss Venezuela won the crown even though her breasts weren't nearly as big as Miss Brazil's. Still, it was an extremely enjoyable event to watch, mostly because I did so while hopped-up on narcotics.

Here's some other stuff worth discussing:

The Super Good-looking Male Host was a Total Bozo

That's a Spice Girl on the right by the way.
For reals. 

I didn't catch the fella's name -- Todd, or Michael, or Glarv or something -- but after introducing the opening act, Glarv gave a special shout out to the people of the Phillipines who were devastated by Typhoon Haiyan:

"Before we start, I'd just like to dedicate the show to our good friends in the Philippines as they're currently experiencing some really terrible weather."

Really terrible weather. Really terrible weather! This nimrod actually said -- ON NATIONAL TELEVISION -- that they were experiencing "some really terrible weather."

Now let's send it over to our Filipino weatherman, Chieko Pagiou, for the five-day forecast. Chieko?

"Thanks, Chip. Some really terrible weather coming through this weekend, winds coming in from the Southeast at 4 billion miles per hour. Look for some houses to be obliterated and maybe even our entire country to be wiped off the map. Tomorrow, more of the same, with bodies piling up and people freaking the fuck out. By Monday and Tuesday we can expect some rays of sunshine though, which should help us find some of the missing children. Wednesday and Thursday should be back to a miserable shit show, with a light rain and everyone in the Western Hemisphere forgetting about us. Back to you, Chip."

"Prolly shouldn't take the boat out then, ey Chieko?"

"Not unless you want to help us find floating bodies."

"Hahahahaha. No way. Not me. Never. Never. Now let's send it over to Jennifer Villagas for her investigative report on Imelda Marcos and her freshly shaved butt. Jennifer?"

"Thanks, Chip ..."

Apparently There is a Country Called "Mauritius"?

It's true. Mauritius is an island nation located in the Indian Ocean, about 1,200 miles off the coast of Africa. It's also the (former) home of the Dodo bird. Don't ever say TVMWW never taught you nothin!

Miss Israel was Black, Miss Jamaica was White and Miss Sri Lanka was named "Amanda"


I don't know what the fuck is going on in this world.

Check Out This Judge, Russian Pop Star Philip Kirkorov

What the fox say?!

This guy is unbelievable. According to Wikipeeds, Philip is a total lunatic who has had numerous brushes with the law and really, seriously combs his hair like that. Here is my favorite nugget of information that I found out about him:

On December 4, 2010, Kirkorov allegedly slapped a female assistant because he was unhappy with the lighting at a concert venue. The woman, later identified as Marina Yablokova, threatened to sue Kirkorov. As a result, Kirkorov fled to Israel and had himself entered into a psychiatric hospital. On December 7, 2010, the singer publicly admitted that he had psychological problems.

Unfortunately, Philip was mostly silent during the pageant, but did get to ask Miss Ecuador a question during the final round. He asked her, "Do you think this world be able to survive without the internet?"

Instead of being like, "Yeah, dude, are you fucking kidding me? We survived for like 50,000 years without the internet. It's not like it's fucking food or water," Miss Ecuador spewed some bullshit like, "Computers unfortunately take away from valuable family time and should only be used for positive influence." After that, I eliminated Miss Ecuador from my top 5 (and then realized that none of the other contestants' tits even came close to hers, so I put her back in the mix).

Miss Philippines Totally Shoulda Won (and I'm Not Just Saying that Because Her Country is Currently Filled with Floating Dead People)


Her hair was really, really, really clean. And while her boobs weren't nearly as big as Miss Ecuador's, I genuinely liked her and thought she was beautiful.

Also beautiful?

Real person!






Yo, last week marked the 20th anniversary of Wu Tang's debut album, Enter the Wu Tang (36 Chambers). Here's an interview of RZA courtesy of Grantland where he talks about their new album and how he's having a hard time getting Raekwon and the GZA to commit time and energy to the project. Also, here's a cool oral history from Spin magazine about what it was like to put the first album together. Also also, here's a link to the dumbest Twitter account in the history of Twitter and one that you should absolutely be following, no ifs, ands or butts.

Mariah Carey Blows Her Fans' Tits Off on Late Night with Jimmy Fallon

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Yo, check out this video of my favorite woman in the world surprising her fans and blowing their minds on Late Night with Jimmy Fallon. It's totally worth watching and my girl looks better than ever and omg enough with the blibber blabber, Evster, just press plizzay!!!





Shout out to @rawhouse for telling me about the video even though he is currently banned from this website. Also shout out to Mariah's titties. (And to her leather gloves, and her leather pants, and her overall golden goddess demeanor.)

Prepare to Barf All Over Yourself: David Blaine Has a New Special Airing Tuesday Night on ABC

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It's true, the devil himself, David Blaine is coming back to primetime television.

This Tuesday night on ABC, Blaine will be performing a handful of his voodoo devil magic tricks on celebrities like Jamie Foxx, Woody Allen, Ricky Gervais, Aaron Paul and Charlie Villanueva. Although Blaine and ABC are keeping details of David Blaine: Real or Magic close to the vest, TVMWW was able to obtain these exclusive photos of him doing a magic trick on pop icon, Katy Perry.


Hey Katy, I'm David.

Watch this.

Keep your eyes on my jacket.


It's leather.

100% leather.

Are you still looking at my jacket?



Make sure you keep your eyes on my jacket.

It's a very nice jacket.

Now watch ...



BOOM BABY!

Blaine's special airs this Tuesday night on ABC at 9:30pm. You should watch it 'cuz it's gonna be amazing and I'm obviously gonna blog about it. Or don't, who cares. I'm sure there's other cool stuff to watch instead.

JK YOU SHOULD TOTES WATCH IT.

David Blaine's Secrets REVEALED

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That's obviously a fake shoulder. 

David Blaine is going to kill us all.

We laugh and we joke about how incredible he is, and how fun it is to tweet during his little TV specials, but the truth is that this man is going to rip our hearts out of our bodies and control the world like the ruthless demon that he is. David Blaine is the devil. He's a total psychopath. He's also really, really, really good-looking and a pretty decent dresser.

OR IS THAT JUST WHAT THE NETWORK EXECS WANT US TO THINK?

The truth is that David Blaine is a stupid, human dickwad just like the rest of us. Just a dumb, brooding butthead, with piercing eyes and rippling arm muscles, while possessing the sexual energy of a young Teddy Roosevelt. He's super hot, but super human. And he can't fool me.

You might not know this about me, but I am also a magician. A SEX-UAL magician. I convinced an actual, human female to marry me and sleep in the same bed as me every single night. (Although to be fair, my wife kicked me out of bed the last three nights because I have a cold and have been snoring like a goddamn whale). Regardless, I can see through David Blaine's illusions. I get his tricks. I understand what he's doing. I also have "rewind" on my DVR that allowed me to figure out a bunch of his secret moves.

So BEHOLD, ladies and gentlemen, here are the UNTOLD TRUTHS behind David Blaine's "MAGIC".

Whatever, Aaron Paul! It's obviously not flannel shirt season!

Trick #1: The Ole Ice Pick Through the Hand Trick -- For this trick, David essentially takes an ice pick -- just your standard, everyday ice pick -- and jams it through his hand so that his skin stretches out and pokes through the other side.

The Secret: This is fucking real, dude. The guy is the fucking devil. No human can jam an ice pick through his skin and not scream like a banshee. This monster needs to be stopped. Is Batman real? Seriously, is Batman real? Can someone please call him? I am scared.

Trick #2: The Ole Alligator in the Pocketbook Trick -- Katy Perry was the victim this time, as David pulled a live alligator from inside of her pocketbook.

The Secret: Ugh, so obvious. Alligator in the pants. Everyone knows that every magician keeps an alligator in his pants. That's like Magic 101 people, stuff a live alligator into your pants, and then learn how to walk around like you don't have an alligator jammed in your pants. The real trick is preventing the alligator from eating your dick off while it's in your pants. I've watched a lot of alligator shows and those things are always trying to eat people's dicks off. In fact, if David had just walked up to Katy Perry like, "Okay, I'm gonna hold this alligator and keep it from eating your dick off," I woulda been like, "Yo, that's a good trick," but that's not what he did. He just pulled it out from his pants because he's an amateur. I also think it probably ate his dick off earlier in the show and ABC just didn't show that part.

Nice beige walls. 

Trick #3: Trying to Convince America that Will and Jada Smith are Likable People -- Ugh, did you see how they were cuddling and holding each other while David was doing those card tricks? Disgusting. Absolutely fucking disgusting. And this was in front of their children! If my parents ever held hands or smiled at each other while I was growing up I would've barfed all over them and set fire to my face.

I actually remember my dad occasionally grabbing my mom's hand as she walked by the dinner table and saying, "Let me kiss your long thins," which stood for, "long, thin fingers," and oh my God I need to move onto the next paragraph immediately.

That trick David Blaine did on Jayden was pretty amazing though. Taking a photo of him with a deck of cards and then somehow changing the picture to reveal he was holding different cards. Seems crazy, but I know how he did it ...

The Secret: Fake child. That kid is obviously not real. No one would ever name their son, Jayden. What a stupid thing to name a person.

Quick segue about all those goddamn celebrities: I liked seeing the celeb's reactions, especially Harrison Ford and his tortellini tits, but how amazing/insufferable is it that they live such carefree lifestyles? Who gets to stay home while it's daylight?! Every one of them seemed to be having such a nice time with their stupid t-shirts and their perfectly straight teeth. The only ones I liked were Woody Allen and Ricky Gervais, because they clearly recognized that David Blaine is a demented cyborg who is going to destroy our planet.

Trick #4: The Ole Drinking Kerosene and Blowing it Out and Starting a Fire and Extinguishing that Fire with Your Own OMG This Is So Hard to Explain -- So essentially, the devil drank a whole tank of water and then stashed it in his stomach (a trick he learned from a Liberian who was SO MUCH BETTER at it). Then he drank some kerosene and kept that in his stomach too (on top of the water), and then he spit the kerosene onto a fire, causing a major flame-job, and then he regurgitated the water and extinguished the flames with his own spit-cannon.

The Secret: Blowtorch up the sleeve. Clearly he was carrying a handheld blowtorch (available at SkyMall for $49.99) and just shot flames while pretending to spit kerosene. Then he made himself barf, but he hadn't eaten anything all day, just water, so he barfed up only water. Even though I just made this up now, and literally gave it zero thought, I seriously, seriously, seriously think this is what he did. I have never, ever, ever been more certain about anything or felt smarter about my own intellect in my entire life. I'm definitely doing this trick next week at Hannukah dinner. I'm gonna burn my fucking house down. Can someone please lend me $49.99?

Back to that Liberian dude. He actually taught himself how to store water in his belly because water is so sparse in Africa. I mean, you never know when you're gonna have to kill a giraffe and wash your hands. I have no jokes about this guy or commentary on this scenario. It was mind-boggling. I want to see more of Mr. Hose Mouth.

Trick #5: The Ole Eating a Piece of a Dollar Bill and Then Spitting it Back Together -- Honestly this dude is incredible. Does he have sex with every woman he meets? I really hope he does. Anything short of having sex with every woman in the world would be a total, total failure for this guy. I seriously think he's the 2nd greatest entertainer of our lifetime (behind only Bette Midler).

For his next special, I'd like to see David sitting in front of a television watching Too Cute: Kittens while trying not to say, out loud, "Oh that's too cute. That's just too cute."

Now that would be something, DAVID.






Dog, did you read my latest jawn for The 700 Level? Are you reading those? You should be reading those. It was all about my shitty experiences at the Wells Fargo Center. God that doesn't sound very interesting at all, but it is! So go read it! Oh, whatever, or just look at this giant bowl of apple snauce


Happy Thranksgrivlings from Leroy the Dancing Pear

Q&A with Myself about the Upcoming Bachelor Season

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Check out your boy in the background with the mega lens on his camera.
NICE LENS, DUDE. TAKE A COUPLE SECRET SNAPPERS, WHY DON'T YA.

EVSTER:  Despite the fact that you have not been blogging much lately, we still have A LOT to talk about.

EVSTER:  Okay, first of all, it was friggin' Thanksgiving last week, and second of all--

EVSTER:  Whoa whoa whoa, calm down, man, calm down. I'm not trying to give you a hard time. I'm just sayin' there haven't been many posts lately. That's all. And that's okay. It's fine. You're busy, I get it. 

EVSTER:  Thank you. 

EVSTER:  But the Bach is comin' up. You gotta be excited about that.

EVSTER:  Everyone keeps saying this to me. "So, are you so excited for the Bach? Are you just soooo excited?" No I'm not excited for the Bach. I'm not excited for anything. I'm 36 years old. The only thing I get excited about these days is having massive amounts of toilet paper in my house.

EVSTER: Yeah me too. 

EVSTER:  Like, how amazing is it to just open up your bathroom closet and see 36 rolls ready to be unraveled? There's no stress, no anxiety, just dozens and dozens and dozens of rolls. 

EVSTER:  Well, there's really only three dozen.

EVSTER:  Yeah, that's what I said. "Dozens and dozens and dozens of rolls." Three dozens. 

EVSTER:  Well, that's just you saying the word, "dozens" three times. Three dozens, with an "S", implies three multiple dozens, so that's at least six dozens. Probably even more dozens. People say "dozens" when there are so many dozens that they don't even wanna count how many dozens there actually are. 

EVSTER:  Either way, I've got three dozens. 

EVSTER:  Well, for now you do. But you don't have dozens and dozens and d--

EVSTER:  How is this an enjoyable conversation?

EVSTER:  Oh it's not. It's absolutely not. I'm just saying, 36 rolls is only three doze--

EVSTER:  Yeah I understand what you're saying, you dick. I'm just as good at math as you are. 

EVSTER:  Are you?

EVSTER:  Yes. 

EVSTER:  Are you though?

EVSTER:  Yes. 

EVSTER:  Ev?

EVSTER:  Can we just move on?

EVSTER:  Hey, it's your blog. 

Nice, right?

EVSTER:  Thank you. I guess deep down I am looking forward to the Bach. I mean, at the very least, this blog's readership will skyrocket from 16 readers to at least 20. 

EVSTER: Ugh, shut up, you know you get more readers than that. 

EVSTER: I totally do. 

[high five]

EVSTER: What's this thing about there being a pregnant chick on the show?

EVSTER:  There's no pregnant chick. On one of the promos, they show a lady get out of the limo rubbing her belly and pretending to be preggs, but she's not preggs. There's no way they'd put an actual pregnant chick on this stupid game show. 

EVSTER:  She looks pregnant, dude. 

EVSTER:  Well obviously she looks pregnant. That's the point. 

EVSTER:  What if she is though?

EVSTER:  She's not.

EVSTER:  But if she is?

EVSTER:  Then Juan Pabs has to have sex with her. On principle. 

EVSTER:  I mean, he basically would have to have sex with her. 

EVSTER:  It's like, if you're going to put a pregnant woman on this show, someone is going to have sex with her. 

EVSTER:  Chris Harrison's not going to have sex with her. 

EVSTER:  There's no way Chris Harrison is going to have sex with her. Chris Harrison has no idea how to have sex with a pregnant chick. 

EVSTER:  And you would think that if Juan Pabs has sex with her, the other ladies would have to understand, right? 

EVSTER:  They'd have to. 

EVSTER:  Any contestant who couldn't come to grips with him having sex with her, wouldn't be worth marrying anyway. 

EVSTER:  Totally agree.

EVSTER:  It'd be so emotional. 

EVSTER:  So emotional. You mean the sex, right?

EVSTER:  Yeah. 

EVSTER:  Right, For a second I just thought you were saying how the show would be emotional. 

EVSTER:  Oh no, the show would still be stupid. But the sex. 

EVSTER:  Emotional. 

EVSTER:  What's up with this Live Sound of Music show airing on Thursday night?

EVSTER:  Ugh, I have no idea. Dar mentioned it in the car the other day. 

EVSTER:  I mean, she has to watch it, right?

EVSTER:  She has to watch it. 

EVSTER:  Could be good fodder for the blog. 

EVSTER:  Better than whatever this was. 

EVSTER:  Are we done?

EVSTER:  Don't have to be. 

EVSTER:  Let's keep going!

Look at that giraffe in the bottom right!!!

EVSTER:  Did you know Juan Pabs was actually born in the United States?

EVSTER:  WHAAAA?!

EVSTER:  Yeah, Ithaca, New York.

EVSTER:  What a stupid place.

EVSTER:  It's actually quite nice there.

EVSTER:  Beautiful. 

EVSTER:  But he moved to Venezuela when he was 2. So I think that still makes him Venezuelan. 

EVSTER:  So he was raised in Venezuela?

EVSTER:  Why are you posing that as a question? You know the answer. 

EVSTER:  Yeah. So he is basically Venezuelan. That's cool. 

EVSTER:  I don't know if I've ever met anyone from Venezuela.

EVSTER:  Wilmer Valderrama. 

EVSTER:  Never met him. 

EVSTER:  Bobby Abreu. 

EVSTER:  Nope. 

EVSTER:  Andrés Galarraga!

EVSTER:  Why are you asking me this? You know the answers. And what do you think I just hang out in baseball locker rooms?

EVSTER:  Clubhouses, dude. 

EVSTER:  You're the most annoying person I've ever met. 

EVSTER:  Strange, 'cuz I kinda feel the same way about you.

EVSTER:  So what are we watching this week? Besides the Sound of Muze.

EVSTER:  Duke-Michigan on Tuesday night ...

EVSTER:  I mean what is Dar watching?

EVSTER:  Oh, I have no idea. They canceled her favorite show, The Mindy Proj. 

EVSTER:  They canceled it?!?

EVSTER:  Once again, you know this. 

EVSTER:  Well, they didn't actually cancel it. They just put it on hiatus. 

EVSTER:  Parks and Rec, too. 

EVSTER:  Ridiculous. 

EVSTER:  So we're watching Key and Peele all week?

EVSTER:  Looks like it. 

EVSTER:  Probably a little Housewives of Beverly Hills too. 

EVSTER:  That one lady has huge tits. 

EVSTER:  Which one?

EVSTER:  Wilmer Valderrama?

EVSTER:  Oh yeah. 

EVSTER:  She's hot

EVSTER:  Possibly 65 years old. 

EVSTER:  Still hot.

EVSTER:  Time to shut this down?

EVSTER:  Shut it down!

EVSTER:  TV My Wife Watches everybody!




Didn't really write much about the Bach there, did I? Oh well, it's a post, it's done, we had fun, and that's really what this is all about. Speaking of fun, how 'bout that Iron Bowl?!?! Here's a link to the crazy ending recreated on Tecmo Bowl. Check it out. Or read about this family that had a giraffe as a pet. That's obviously the better move. 


Don't Sleep on da Motherfuckin Sound of Music!

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I honestly thought all that praying was hot as fuck. 

I don't really have time today for a full-blooded super bonkers breakdown of last night's LIVE TELEVISION MUSICAL EXTRAVAGANZA, so here are some LIGHTNING QUICK HOT TAKES on the performance.



  • Going in, I was hoping to see some live slip ups, and when I say "live slip ups" I obviously mean "a tit." I was hoping to see a tit. Unfortunately, most of the hot female action in The Sound of Muse is performed by nuns, so there was no real chance of seeing a tit. I wish someone would've told me that beforehand. 
  • A lot of hate flying around Twitter last night. People were writing stuff like, "This is so gay!" and "I think this just set a new record for gayness!" and "I just fucked a dude's butt!" And while I recognize that yes, The Sound of Muse is a little soft, it's still kinda dope, and the fact that it was filmed live made it must-watch TV 'cuz you never knew when you might see a tit.
  • I'm not crazy about the formatting of this blog post with these stupid bullet points. I've never used bullet points before (in a post, I mean, I've obviously used them in real life!), but there's no going back now. Essentially the main reason I don't have time for a full-blooded super bonkers breakdown today is because I just spent 45 minutes trying to figure out these bullet points. 
  • You'd be surprised by how complicated bullet points can be. 
  • Most of the hate last night was being directed at poor Carrie Underhill who had the impossible job of trying to recreate Maria, the iconic character first played by Julie Anderson. Personally, I think Underhood did a pretty decent job. She seemed to have a nice rapport with those children, and while I realize they weren't actually her real children and were technically paid to act like that, she still did a nice job.
  • My wife was less upset at Kerry and more frustrated by the reworked soundtrack. Apparently, some songs were played at different times with different backdrops, which drove my wife ABSOLUTELY FUCKING BANANAS. At one point she turned to me and yelled, "Are they not doing the puppet show?!?!" to which I replied, "THERE'S A PUPPET SHOW?" and then she goes, "Ugh, and is that why the Lonely Goatherd is being sung when Favorite Things should be sung?" and I was like, "I know!" and then she was all, "I am agog," and I was like, "I am really learning a lot about you tonight."
  • Vampire Bill was a curious choice to play Captain Von Trapper Keeper and while I realize that's neither a funny or interesting nickname for him, how amazing were Trapper Keepers?!?! For the first week of school, my jawn would always be SO ORGANIZED -- with folders and a pencil case and a place to write down my stupid homework assignments -- but by week two, that thing would have dicks doodled all over it and be stuffed in my locker underneath around 46 sweatshirts and a fucking Pogo Ball. 
  • The scene where Vampire Bill was dancing with Carly Underpants, that was really nice. You could see that they were truly lost in the moment. I thought they were gonna fuck. 
So many pheromones. 
  • That do-re-mi song REALLY HITS HARD when it gets to the second verse. The one where they go "do mi mi, mi fa fa, la ti ti, fa ti ray!" and then they break it down with the "Whennnnn youuuuu knowwwwwww theeeeeee notessss toooooo sinnngggggg, youuuuu cannnn singggggg mosttttt aaaannNEEEEEEEthinnggggggggg!" That motherfucker is my JAM.
  • Super excited for the Michael Bublé Christmas spesh with Mariah, Mary J. Blige and COOKIE MONSTERRRRRR!!!!! 
  • That guy once ate a telephone!



New post at The 700 Level today about this year's Heisman candidates. Go read it now! Or check out this ABSOLUTELY ADORABLE AND SAD video of a leopard killing a baboon and then realizing the baboon had a newborn. That's obviously what you should do. IT'S SO NICE AND SO SAD BUT ALSO SO NICE. 

The Ultimate TVMWWMWMWWM Holiday Gift Guide

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Jelly of the Month Club:
the gift that keeps on giving. 

A few weeks ago, I was talking to a coworker about what I should get my wife for Hanukkah and she suggested Apple TV. Now, even though this woman was just trying to help (and was kind enough to take my wife's love of television into considerashe), this was probably the dumbest gift advice I'd ever received. There is no heart to giving someone an Apple TV, no thought, it's just an expensive, stupid gadget that no human being would ever use. I'm not even sure what Apple TV is to be honest. It's probably amazing. I imagine it's much better than Comcast (then again, a friggin' grapefruit is better than Comcast), but if there's one thing I've learned in the past 10 years, it's that women have a massive collection of really nice underwear for everyday use and really ratty underwear for when they have their periods people like presents where you put SOME ACTUAL THOUGHT into it.

My friend Larbo once got his wife a shitty picture of the Golden Girls (probably cost $10), but the simple fact that he tracked it down, framed it, and got her something that was special to HER kept him out of the doghouse for a solid ten minutes. That's really all my goal is here, to keep my wife off my back for a solid ten spot.

So my little hamburgers and cheeseburgers, here are a bunch of really, really, really thoughtful and nice gifts to get your spouse this holiday seez.

(And yes Chosen People, I realize your stinkin' holiday is over. Calm down, it's not my fault you scheduled it in friggin' autumn.)


Footed Mug
$16 - UncommonGoods.com

It's a mug with feet! I know! I actually got my wife this mug for Hanukkah and amazingly she was NOT crazy about it. She even made the claim that I got it for myself because I loved it so much. It is currently sitting in our cabinet -- still yet to be used -- and I obviously can't drink out of it before she does, but I'm dying to! Still, if your wife (or huzz) prefers to drink tea out of HILARIOUS kitchenware, this is the gift for her (or him)!



Rude Locket - Snarky Letter Necklace
$26 - Etsy

Another jawn I got for my wife (although I haven't given it to her yet, so don't tell her about it you jerk!). It's a locket (as it clearly states above), but you can customize the letter inside of it. Some of the options Etsy suggests are, "Suck it.", "Hey fuck you.", "Calm your tits.", and "Blergh", but I got my wife one that says, "I will kill you."

I think she might hate it!

Eazy-E Socks
$45 (I know!) - CoolSocksBruh.com

This present is probably best for dudes, unless you're married to the coolest effing chick in the world (who also happens to have hippopotamus feet). If for some reason your wife is not into having a pair of socks featuring an image of one of the illest and most sexually unstoppable rappers of all time, there's also these Prince Akeem jawns.

Straight from Zamunda!

Some Goddamn Kiehl's Lotion
$95 (nope!) - Kiehls.com

Dude, I don't know what they put in this Kiehl's stuff, but ladies go bonkers for it. We once walked by a fucking Kiehl's store -- like an actual store dedicated to this stuff -- and my wife just skipped around slathering herself up in these creams for like three hours. Honestly, you don't even need this expensive shit, just get your wife any type of lotion and it will be fine. Just slap a bow on it. It is truly incredible how much women will do to prevent themselves from looking like their mothers.

This particular package comes with:

- Midnight Recovery Concentrate (total horseshit)
- Midnight Recovery Eye (that's not even a thing)
- Powerful Wrinkle Reducing Cream (doesn't work)
- Powerful-Strength Line-Reducing Concentrate (I don't even drink orange juice from concentrate!)
- An exclusive, limited edition canvas Kiehl's travel bag (that will never, ever be used and will sit in your bathroom closet for decades, or until you get a divorce)

Purchasing this entire package does not come with the TVMWW Golden Ding-dong Stamp of Approval, but just getting one of these stupid lotions (preferably a foot cream) totally does.



The Wes Anderson Collection (book)
$40 - Any bookstore (I like Barnes and Nibbler)

If you've been wondering why I haven't been writing too many blogposts lately, it's because WRITING STUFF TAKES TIME YO, AND I DON'T HAVE ALL DAY TO SIT AROUND AND ENTERTAIN YOU PEOPLE FOR CRYING OUT LOUD I've had my head down, immersed in this book. It's a coffee table jawn with amazing pictures from all of Wes's movies, as well as interviews with Wes by that guy Matt Zoller Seitz who writes for Vulture. The interviews are incredible and Wes shares some great insider informashe like the fact that Bill Murray was only paid NINE THOUSAND DOLLARS to appear in Rushmore (and he hadn't even read the script before agreeing to do it!). It's a must-have for all Wes Anderson fans and can also be used to smash stuff.



Wind-up Spaghetti Fork
$15 - Joe's Spaghetti Factory

It's a three-pronger!


Official Zoo With Roy Rave Outfit / Safety Vest
$22.49 - ZooWithRoy.com

Help support the blorging industry and heal ZWR in his time of need!



A Muthafuckin Dog 
Like, $25 - Your local animal shelter

Dude, even though your wife will be fucking furious that you brought a live animal into your home, she will completely melt the second that fuzzy doggy nuzzles up to her humongous hippo feet. Yeah, the next 12 years of your life will be spent waking up at 5am in the bitter cold to walk that thing, and it will occasionally eat your favorite Eazy-E socks, and one day it will die and you will be fucking SAD, but what the hell are you doing in this world if you don't have one of these things?

THANK YOU AND GOOD NIGHT.







If you wanna see more amazing stuff like that wind-up spaghetti fork, clicky von click click! Orrrrrrrr, check out the 30 hottest Jewish women under 40. (Both are slideshows, which in my opinion are total bullshit, so I apologize on their behalf.)

The Bachelor Preview: Meet a Bunch of Really, Really, Really Skinny Women

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HOLY FUCKING SHIT the Bach starts this Monday!

And of course, the good people at ABC, ESPN and Disney decided to air the premiere at the exact same time as the Florida State - Auburn BCS Championship game. Part of me is like, "WHAT IS WRONG WITH THIS WORLD?" and the other part of me is like, "IT'S MOMENTS LIKE THESE WHY I STARTED THIS BLOG IN THE FIRST PLACE," then the last part of me is like, "WHY DO YOU ALWAYS DO THAT ALL-CAPS THING, DUDE? IT'S FRIGGIN' EXHAUSTING," and to that I say, "I know, and I'm sorry."

BUT ENOUGH ABOUT ME.

Let's meet da ladiezzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!



Alexis

One of Alexis's top 3 all-time favorite movies is Titanic, that's enough to get her kicked off right there. But look closer, look a little bit closer, another one of her favorite movies is Home Alone 2. Not the first one, but the sequel. Not the one that you actually remember, but the one that no human being gives a shit about. What the hell even happens in the second one?!? I mean, I know what happens, essentially the same thing that happened in the first, but what is this lady trying to prove? Ugh, I can't stand her. Nice upper tit tho.

Verdict: Alexis will be sweet, Juan Pabs will be enamored, but he'll eventually dump her because of the whole Bible thing. Ain't nobody got time for that!



Alli

I once dated a nanny (who was also raised Catholic) and let me tell you, she was out of her fucking mind. Nice lady, decent taste in movies, but a complete and total lunatic.

One time when we were dating (and I use the term "dating" loosely ifyaknowwhatimean) my uncle died so I had to go home for the funeral. It was kind of a big deal, and I didn't really feel like dealing with shit, so I didn't call this girl back for a few days. Actually, now that I think about it, I might have called her back -- but that doesn't matter, that doesn't fucking matter -- what matters is that when I got back to my apartment around a week later, she had MAILED all of my shit back to me. Like, actually wrapped a package, took it to the post office and mailed it. We're talkin' my season 1 of The Office DVD, a stupid shirt I left at her place, a snapfish book I made for her that had a bunch of really cool high angle d shots. I was never able to patch things back up with her, but I did still continue to buy weed from her next-door neighbor.

Verdict: Let's be honest, this lady looks crazy. She'll be gone week 1.



Amy J

BOOM. This lady is easily my favorite (so far). Amy J is 31 years old, which means she knows how to jam dildos in her pussy, plus she's a massage therapist so you know she doesn't jam those dilds lightly. Favorite actress (Kate Winz) is a legitimately good actress, and she loves the Beatles, Bob Dyls and the Clippers?! This woman might be my goddamn soul mate. Obviously her titties could be bigger, but couldn't they all?

Verdict: She and Juan Pabs will have a connection strictly because they're both in their 30s, but he'll eventually dump her because he's an idiot.





Amy L

Lotta red flags here: this Amy is from Florida, she's a local news reporter, and her favorite TV shows are fucking retarded. Then again, she'd probably look fantastic with her legs pressed against her throat.

Verdict: Legitimate Fantasy Suite candidate.



Andi

I'm a little weary of a woman who loves her family so much, but it's probably cool to have a partner who you can play tennis with. My wife and I played tennis together once, and she totally used both a two-handed backhand AND forehand. She also launched at least 13 tennis balls over the fence.  

Verdict: Andi's gonna be too goddamn serious and incredibly aggravating (she's a lawyer, so she's either very argumentative or Jewish). God, this post is getting VERY misogynistic. I apologize. 



Ashley

Jesus Christ how are there this many women whose names start with an A? This is going to be a long fucking post. By the by, now that I've already cracked the ice by talking about chicks jamming dilds into their pussies, expect a LOT more cursing from here on out. 

Love that Ashley likes Moonrise Kingdom and the Breakfast Club, but I have no idea what's goin' on with that shirt she's wearing. Is that a built-in tie? And how the hell did she leave her teaching job to come on this show? I hope her kids burn that school to the ground. 

Verdict: If she is wearing that burnt orange shirt because she went to the University of Texas, then she should be banned from this show forever. 



Cassandra

HELLO THERE CASSANDRA. Former NBA Dancer, 21 years old, FIVE FEET TEN INCHES TALL -- guaranteed to be the most annoying girl in the house. Also a total lock to end up in the final four. 

Verdict: FINAL FO.



Chantel

Holy shit an actual black lady! Not one of those imitation black ladies they've had in the past. Not quite sure why Chantal's doing the Fat Joe Lean Back, but I'm very excited to see her blow Juan Pablo's mind with her ability to grind her butt into a wall. I don't know what the hell an Account Manager is, and putting The Notebook in your top 3 all-time movies is a LEVEL 9 CUCKOO FOR COCOA PUFFS ALERT, but she's not a white person, so that's cool with me. 

Verdict: Juanny will keep her around for 3 or 4 weeks just to prove he isn't a total flaming racist. 


Chelsie

Chelsie shoulda gone with one more button unbuttoned, Lisa Vanderpump-style, then maybe she and Juan Pabs coulda had something. Also, her favorite snacks are just stupid. Frozen grapes? That's not even a thing. Lotta hair to pull though, so that's a plus. 

Verdict: J.K. Rowling is a dork.



Christine

This girl's got no shot.  



Christy

DOESN'T MATTER. Nothing in her profile matters. Christy is guaranteed to make it to the last few eps. This could be Juan Pablo's wife, people! 

Also, weren't Wayne and Garth from Aurora, Illinois? I LOVE THIS LADY. 

Verdict: Does anyone know how to sign up for Snapchat?!



Clare

Clare or Claire? What do you guys think? I prefer Claire. I also prefer women whose favorite snack is something more exciting than FRUIT. 

OMG GET OVER YOURSELF. 

Verdict: Nope!


Danielle

A psychiatric nurse. Hmmmm, that's interesting, especially because she's going to be living in a house full of lunatics. Even though she's got kind of a weird face (I hate saying that, I really do, but you can't deny it), I hope she sticks around because I'd love to see her put one of the other chicks in a straight jacket. Like, they could be yelling at each other, and the other girl could be going all bonkers, and then WAMMO, Danielle could grab the other girl's wrists and buckle her up to the neck. Then Juan Pabs could have straight jacket sex with her. 

Verdict: Is her stomach really sweaty or do I need to clean my computer monitor?


Elise

Forty Fort, PA??? That can't be a real place.

Okay, I just looked it up and apparently it's an actual town that's located near Wilkes-Barre (which is essentially the shittiest town in the entire country). I get why someone might grow up there (because his/her parents were in the shit business), but how could you as an adult choose to stick around? Also, this lady is 27 years old and was in a relationship for 8 years? That means by my calculations she started dating the other dude when she was 12. Ugh, at least she likes seafood?

Verdict: I like seafood too!

Quick seafood tangent: My wife and I watched around 15 episodes of Top Chef this week and are now all caught up and HOLY SHIT is Padma bringing it this season or WHAT? I'm not normally a fan of women under 200 pounds, but I gotta give credit where credit is due! RIP Salman Rushdie!



Kat

Besides Top Chef, my wife and I have been recently watching a ton of Katt Williams stand-ups and he is now by far my favorite comedian. If you haven't seen his stuff, I implore you to watch him. He's so short and has incredible hair.

This Kat claims that one of her favorite magazines is Self so she should definitely be murdered immediately.

Verdict: She might win. 



Kelly

Okay, okay, okay, I know I'm supposed to make fun of the whole Dog Lover thing, but I honestly think that's fantastic. Like, Kelly sat down with the producers and they were like, "So Kelly, what do you do?" and she was all, "I love dogs," and they were like, "Well yeah, but what do you do? Like for a living?" and she was all, "That's a really good question, a really good question, because I just love dogs and love the way they move and cuddle and eat food and stuff," and the producers were like, "You're retarded, right?" and she was like, "Do you smell bacon? I smell bacon."

Also this chick is totes anorexic, right?

Verdict: People who get super duper excited for Christmas are honestly so weird. 


Kylie

TWENTY THREE YEARS OLD MY ASSHOLE. Also what the fuck is the Jumanji board game? God I hope this lady is around for awhile.

Verdict: Kylie put down that she was 5' 8.5" as opposed to just 5' 8" or 5' 9". That's the all-time worst thing that any human being has ever done on this stupid dogshit television program. 


Lacy

Lacy Underalls is very, very intriguing. A nursing home owner? How does one own a nursing home at such a young age? I own socks, that's about it. And around 9 folding chairs. I'm honestly the most fucking popular dude ever if anyone's having a huge dinner party. I feel like this lady has had sex with a lot of black guys. Do you get the same feeling? I'm not sure why, it's just a hunch. Antelope Acres sounds like an incredible place. 

Verdict: She's my current #2, after the dild lady.



Lauren H

WHOA. Now this is a real woman. The way she puts her hand on her hip tells you that she knows how to open a can of baked beans. Unfortunately, her three favorite musical groups are pretty much the same bands, just at totally different levels, kinda like how Banana Repubs, The Gap and Old Naves are all owned by the same company. In this case, The Beatles are Banana Repubs, Coldplay is the Gap and Dave Matthews is lame as shit.  

Verdict: I'm sorry, Dave Matthews is unacceptable.



Lauren S

I DON'T HATE HER. Music composer, not sure entirely what that means, but that's pretty cool. Shows she's got culture (even if she hasn't had a cheeseburger since 20 ought 6). Plus, her all-time favorite movies are okay. I mean, they're not the best, but they're fine. Although what the fuck, I just realized we haven't seen one curvy chick. I am now really really angry.

Verdict: I need a glass of water, excuse me.



Lucy

I can see tons of chicks out there reading Lucy's profile and seeing that she's a "Free Spirit" and getting really fucking mad. Like this is the worst fucking thing that a person could ever do. But I love it. Good for you, Lucy. Good for you. I know what you're saying. You're saying that you live in LA, you crash on your friends' couch and you occasionally convince disgusting hairy men to buy you groceries. I'm cool with that, totally cool with that. I imagine you have a tattoo of a fucking dinosaur. I wish you all the best. I will also buy groceries for you whenever you want. Your hair could use a little more shape though. I mean that's just fuckin' #realtalk right there.

Verdict: That is the most wrinkle-free shirt I have ever seen in my whole goddamn life.



Maggie

All right this woman clearly sucks so let's take a little detour, shall we? As this very moment, while I'm typing this, my wife is doing her Zumba DVDs in our living room. I'm in the dining room, sitting at the table (with a pillow behind my back because these chairs are hard as shit and I totes have scoliosis) and occasionally out of the corner of my eye I keep seeing my wife scurrying across the floor like a crab. I'm not sure, but I think she just did some sort of jackknife. Okay, I just looked up and we totally made eye contact. She knows I'm writing about her. I'm going to be in trouble.

Also the Brazilian Zumba instructor on the DVD, Beto, is wearing jeans, a vest (with no shirt on underneath) and a fedora. He is a real person. 

Verdict: Wife just asked if I'm writing about her and I said "no".



Nikki

Another lady who loves The Notebook? Did Juan Pabs tell the producers that he loves that movie or something? Has anyone ever seen that movie? I mean, I obviously haven't, but I'm guessing it's terrible. Oh who am I kidding, I'd probably love it.

Regardless, except for Nikki's horrible taste in movies, she seems pretty cool. She likes to get drunk and dance, and she's a NURSE. That can be very handy is many, many ways. You see, when you're in a committed relationship with someone, you sometimes have to do some really disgusting stuff for them.

LIKE FOR EXAMPLE, I once had some sort of hemorrhoid (and obviously you know where this is going), but instead of getting into full-throttle crab position in front of a full-length mirror, my wife volunteered to just check it out. She's the daughter of two doctors, so she's not really grossed out by doctor and nurse-type shit, in fact she's actually kinda into it. Whenever I need stitches removed, or a wound tended to, she's all about it. Also we haven't had sex in around 8 months.

Verdict: This chick is not pretty enough to win. 



Renee

I was once talking to an older woman (like, a real, older woman, like a person with a job and kids and stuff) and she told me that Martha's Vineyard was her "soul space". Since then I have tried to commit suicide at least 11 times.

Verdict: NOPE, THANK YOU. 



Sharleen

HOLY SHIT. Sharleen and my wife have a bunch of things in common. My wife's favorite movie is The Royal Tenenbaums, she was watching Match Point earlier this morning and Haruki Murakami is one of her favorite authors. Also, this lady is an opera singer from Canada? MY WIFE DOES FUNDRAISING.

Love Sharleen. No tattoos. 29 years old, about to enter her sexual peak. THIS IS YOUR JAWN, JUAN PABS. THIS IS YOUR JAWN.  

Verdict: We have a new #1, people! Also, nice low-cut deep V and round, milk-filled titties!

And very aggressive double-hand-on-hips!

DON'T STOP, GET IT GET IT, SHARLEEN.



Valerie

A goddamn personal trainer.  

Verdict: Pretty sure she's wearing a sports bra!



Victoria

If Victoria wears this outfit on a one-on-one date with Juan Pabs, I guarantee he jams a snorkel between her titties. 

Verdict: THIS SHIT GETS POPPIN' ON MONDAY NIGHT, PEOPLE!!!

LET'S GOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!





The Bach debuts this Mondee night at 8pm on ABC (although secretly there's some sort of preview thingie airing on Sundee). Make sure to check in at TV MY WARF WAPTCHES DOT COM (no more blogspot!) every Tuesday morning for Bachelor recaps, although most likely I won't actually post them til Thursday / the following Winter. You can also check out how Juan Pabs spent his last months of freedom before filming the show. Also my wife is currently jumping around in the living room like a frog. Like, actually jumping. A vase almost just fell off of this table. 

This Week's Downton Abbey Primetime Performer Presented by A1® Steak Sauce

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Hey all you hamburgers and cheeseburgers, welcome to a new weekly feature her at TV My Knife Cutches, The Downton Abbey Primetime Performer presented by A1® Steak Sauce. Every Monday, we'll be giving out a major award to the week's best player on Downton Abbs.

Joining us all season will be my good pal, Turbo Timmy, because he majored in British Literature at Leeds University and is the only other dude I know who watches this show. Turbo's insider knowledge of British culture combined with his ability to return my emails in a timely fashion will be a major asset to TVMWW.

But enough with all this jibber jabber! Let's give out this week's award!

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THE EVSTER:  I gotta tell ya Turbs, there were a lotta great performances to choose from this week. Mr Molesely, pathetic Mr Molesely, I definitely thought he might kill himself. Then there was Lady Mary, dark and lonely, who I also thought might kill herself. And let's not forget about Lady Whatshername (who's normally so boring that I wish she would kill herself) who totally slutted herself up and jammed her tongue down a dude's throat! Still, I'm giving this week's award to the doggie, because he did a great job being a doggie. Congrats, doggie.

TURBO:  Turn on the tea, butter up some scones, and put your mobile on silent because it's Downton Abbey time, innit? I am honoured to be a part of your weekly recap and if the rest of the season is anything like episode one, we are in for one proper thrill ride. The 2 hour (commercial free!!!) episode was jam packed with everything we've come to expect from this great English costume drama: the ever-present struggle for power, sadness, tension, lying, secret telling, and mixing bowls (more on that later). Life at the Abbey is terribly somber as everyone is still grieving from the loss of Matthew but that didn't stop cousin Rose from going to York to hit da club with head housemaid Anna. Rose even got a little freaky with a local farmhand! Elsewhere, Thomas' hair is still super shiny, Bates and Anna are still totally cute (but also kinda creepy I mean he's WAY too old for her, right?) and Branson is still wearing pants tucked into knee high socks which means he could probably steal 50+ bases should he wish to pursue a career in baseball. With that being said, my performer of the week has got to be Daisy, the homely kitchen-maid who has quickly learned how to use the new mixing bowl (despite the head cook not being able to). Well done Daisy! Keep turning out those fluffy meringues!

THE EVSTER: Yeah, Daisy's probably the better choice. Let's go with her. Sorry, doggie.


Look at all those bundt pans!

The Bachelor Week 1: The Good, The Bad and The Completely and Totally Unacceptable

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All right, before we begin, before we start ranking lunatics and talking about massage oils and breaking down all of the wildlife featured in last night's ep (horses, goats AND a dog!), can you imagine having to be one of the limo drivers who had to shuttle those women to the mansion?! Just a normal guy, doing your job, wearing a hat, while a half a dozen hairless women scream their heads off in your backseat. I couldn't take it. I could not take it. I would drive my car right into the Pacific Ocean. Not because the ladies were so annoying, but because I'd be constantly checking my rearview mirror, spying on all the freshly-lathered women. Truly one of the most erotic car rides in the history of car rides, except for every one of my trips back from Hebrew school with Rachel Axelrod and her slut tank of a mother, Lori. I guarantee you that after dropping those girls off, every one of those limo drivers headed right to the nearest prostitution junction. What an incredible world that we live in. What an incredible world.

Okay, onto the show.



Last night's premiere had some epic ups and some word-that-means-the-opposite-of-epic downs. Besides that one lady petting those horses, there were a host of wonderful, heartwarming moments, but also a bunch of embarrassing ones. Let's start with the good:

THE GOOD

The lady who rode in on a bicycle piano could be the most incredible person to ever walk this earth. Let's take a quick second to sit back and reflect on what the hell happened there, because it all happened so fast and I'm not sure we were really able to totally digest it. A WOMAN INTRODUCED HERSELF TO A NATIONAL TELEVISION AUDIENCE BY RIDING IN ON A BICYCLE PIANO.

"Music is my passion," she told Juan Pabs.

ALSO, BICYCLES.

I don't know why I think this picture is so funny. 

Then there was Chris Harrison's introduction of the rose board, which was kind of like a cheese board, but for roses. I don't remember them having a rose board in the past. Maybe they did, maybe they've always had a rose board, but I vaguely remember them having a rose platter? Either way, I'm stoked to see more of the rose board. It was so rustic! Let it be known that I actually own two different cheese boards. Although one's really more of a cheese slate. I am honestly fascinated that you continue to visit this website.

The one lady who made the strongest impression on me was obviously the massage therapist. What a woman. What an incredible, perverted, disgusting gem of a woman. Just a sex cavern of sex. I loved her. When she stepped out the limo, instead of going in for the traditional hug/cheek kiss combo, I fully expected her grab Juan Pablo's dork. Why would he send her home? WHY WOULD HE SEND HER HOME? If there was ever a woman on this show who had the potential to suspend herself from a ceiling fan and masturbate on camera, it was her. But now we'll be denied that voyeuristic experience, all because Juan Pabs is a prude. Did you hear how much she was grunting?! And that was just from rubbing his socks!

Juan Pabs really is absolutely adorable though. He's so cute, and so good natured, and seems to genuinely be dumber than a bottle of bleu cheese salad dressing. Plus he named his daughter after Gonzo's pet chicken. What a guy.

Anybody see that Sleepy's commercial? Great ad!





THE BAD

Ugh, how bout when the Science Educator (which apparently is a thing?) pretended to conduct a mini experiment with Juan Pabs. First of all, those were not "safety goggles," they were trendy glasses. Secondly, she just chucked those test tubes right into the bushes! Um, THAT'S FUCKING LITTERING! Don't you realize that some poor sap of a production assistant had to pick those up? Squeezing through the bushes, getting pricked by the branches, his shoes covered in mud from the all-night hose-a-thon. Yo, fuck that lady. Fuck that lady in the face.

I wasn't sure how I felt about the grade school teacher from Texas either, the one who brought Juan Pabs a gold star. I feel like she might've had an ulterior motive. "Hi Juan Pabs, I'm just gonna pin this gold star right to your lapel. Yep, perfect, right there, that way people will know what kinda guy you are. And also I'm gonna tattoo a few numbers on your arm. Just right here on your bicep. No big deal, just giving you your own special number. Is your family around by any chance? I'd love to tattoo numbers on their biceps too. Also is there an attic in this mansion? 'Cuz you might wanna sleep in there tonight." This is a Holocaust joke people. I'm doing a Holocaust joke. Let's move on.

Top notch. 

THE COMPLETELY AND TOTALLY UNACCEPTABLE

The Free Spirit Lady was obviously horrible, but I didn't really have a major problem with her until the rose ceremony. Sure, her bare feet and overall sloppiness was annoying, but dude, this is the Bach, we've seen antics like that before. But at the end, when she received that rose, she did one of the most disgusting and unacceptable things any contestant has ever done on this show.

Here she was, in front of 9 or 10 women who had yet to receive a rose, a group of ladies who would most likely be going home with their hearts crushed, and their egos bruised and their anti-anxiety meds ramped up to the highest possible dosage, and yet she chose to do a little friggin' flutterbug twirly bird after having her name called. We get it, you're excited that you got picked, but don't show up the other ladies. They're still living, breathing people. I know that I joke around on here a lot, and talk about chicks slurpin' and burpin and setting women's butts on fire, but have a little class, lady. Be at least SOMEWHAT self-aware. Yeah, these chicks are all idiots for going on the show in the first place, but that doesn't make it right to shove it in their faces that you get picked. Also, wear a LITTLE makeup for goodness sakes. It's the least you can do.

Also for the record, keeping Free Spirit Lady around was definitely a "Producer's Save." There's no way Juan Pabs would've kept her around, but the producers definitely put their foot down and made him pick her. Dog Lady too. By the way, is that dog going to live in the house?! If so, THAT'S AMAZING.

And then of course, there was Crying Lady. Poor, pathetic Crying Lady. She didn't have to do this. She didn't have to do any of this. She didn't have to sign up for this show, she didn't have to accept their offer, and she sure as shit didn't have to have an emotional breakdown on national television.

As soon as she started to lose it, and realized she wasn't in a healthy place, she shoulda JUST GOT THE HELL OUTTA THERE. Just leave, lady! You don't need to talk to the cameras! You don't need to explain yourself! Just run! Just run out of the goddamn mansion! No one needs to hear about your failed engagement. Or how you were totally ready to be a stepmom and that makes you and Juan Pablo perfectly compatible. No. No. No crying lady. No one would've been mad at you if you just ripped off your microphone and started running down the 405. I don't even know what the fuck the 405 is, but I know it would've been a safer place for you to be than on this show. But then again, what do I know? I'm just a rising internet celebrity with 932 Twitter followers and a ridiculously hairy penis.







Well folks, we did it. We made it through week one of the Bach. If you want even MORE Bach write-ups, check out ZooWithRoy.com. Every week, me, Zoo and Sara Circs will be doing Bachcaps® there as well. Obviously I'm going to use my A material here and give Zoo my scraps, but still, it should be great. Also here's an absolutely unbelievable picture of goats in a tree.
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