I’m not going to comment too much on the news tonight, except to repeat this line that somebody posted on facebook: More Americans have been married to Kim Kardashian than have died from Ebola.
True, that. I’m sure it’s good to be aware and all, but it does seem the hysteria is a bit over the top,
Today was, by my standards (and my standards are very, very low) a productive day. I got a poem written, which I kind of like, and got a bit of work done on the book I’m writing. Really, if I were the kind of writer with high standards of productivity, I’d be getting through three or four chapters a day and the whole thing would have been finished months ago.
The reason for even that meager amount of productivity was that my internet connection was down. But, even at that, I wasn’t forced into full time writing – as I should be, every day, just by force of will power. No, I spent most of the day watching TV.
Good Lord, there is an awful amount of garbage on TV. The entertainment channels we get in English all have cop shows, it seems, all the time. One of them seems to be obsessed with Hawaii 5-0 (new, not classic). Putting a show in a beautiful setting does not change the fact that it is a pathetically formulaic piece of propaganda, an argument in favor of occasionally slapping a suspect around.
Of the four discovery channels I usually watch, two had shows about auctions (really, I no longer care that stuff in abandoned warehouse storage rooms gets auctioned off, or that there are people who will bid for the junk enthusiastically.)
The only thing that’s worse is the “People Who Have Boring Jobs and Yell at Each Other a Lot” program, which seems to be on quite frequently.
The other two had programs about cars. Few subjects bore me more than cars.
So, I stumbled onto “Honey Boo Boo,” on the apparently misnamed Learning Channel. I’ve heard people talking about this show, but this is the first I’ve ever seen it. I lasted about 10 minutes. A girl was having a wedding shower, the only female present who was not morbidly obese, and they gave her a wrestling themed shower because she LOOOOOVES wrestling. Also, some talk about farts.
I was embarrassed to watch it. I was embarrassed for everyone involved in making it. And I have no respect for anybody who actually enjoys stuff like this. There is something wrong with you.