Mother of All Mavens

A whole lot o' nothing. And then someā€¦

No Flies On Us

I was still reeling from the news that my house was infested with sewer flies and I’d need to rip up my basement floors. S-E-W-E-R flies. Uh-huh. Exactly what you think they are. Flies. That breed in sewers. IN MY HOUSE.

Ell-eeee-oooooohhhh-t

I don’t get Mimi. I really don’t. All’s I knew was the hotness had left the building. And it showed.

The Break Up

It was a bloodbath. A travesty. A real shocker. The booting of Michael Johns. Hot Idol, R.I.P