I just catch a glimpse of Bravo's new Real Housewives of Atlanta and I am speechless.
Our collective class level had just dropped by about a gazillion percent. To settle my stomach, I had to get something hard and warm down. Luckily, on hand was this great old world Bourbon from our dear friend K. This Noah's Mill 15 year literally jumped out of the glass with buttery pralines, which almost instantly soothed my nerves.
I suppose we'll have deal with many more episodes of this horrid stuff. With this bourbon, I may just make it... It's amazing how much money can't buy. Sad sad night of television.