Hawaiian Idol
Ok, that does it. I REFUSE to stay silent any longer on this matter! I must use my influence for the greater good. Friends, Romans, countrymen, the time has come - I cannot and will not hold my tongue when the world strips itself of its inherent dignity. (If someone else wants to hold my tongue, feel free to collect an application form at the Blockhouse.)
A grave injustice has occurred tonight (well, 5 nights ago). Latoya London, my favourite singer on that one-time great show 'American Idol' has been booted. Yes, ladies and gents, BOOTED! Kicked to the kurb! Out on her fanny!! *wipes a tear*
Now why, I hear you all ask, did the remarkably tasteful Dr. G's favourite idol succumb to the travesty of coming a piddly fourth in the competition? Well, my dear, dear readers, we must look into that dark place called HAWAII. That 18 year-old AMATEUR who alleges that she is named Jasmine Trias shouldn't be raining men on any of us, and if she does, pray forbid she rains a man on all of us!
I have music cred. I list among my favourites the ultra-cool steve tyler, aka the thick-lipped rolling stone and mick jagger, aka the thick-lipped aerosmith. I am also partial to the occasional disco or latino hit. Hence, it is only logical that you should ALL place a ban on Hawaii. That's right, BAN HAWAII! BANNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN HAWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIII!! TAKE THAT! *karate chop*