Can not wait for Date Night starring Tina Fey and Steve Carell to hit the big screen. Liz Lemon and Michael Scott together for some wacky adventures in a movie theater near you. I want to go to there. That’s what she said. If you could care less about these two (What are you…crazy?) then fast forward to the 1:28 mark. Someone brings forth the rhythm and the rhyme for
You know how I’m always about six months to a year late on getting on board with what is new and hot in pop culture? So there I was in Borders Bookstore trying to figure out where the latest book in the Sookie Stackhouse series would be located (fiction? fantasy? romance?) when an associate came to ask me if I needed help. I was too embarrassed to admit that I
I received an email from my friend Beverly asking me if I would recap Dancing with the Stars. Although I think Bev is precious, I can’t seem to stomach an entire recapping of a show that I’m just not invested in at all. Let the record show that I love Dmitry and Mya. And when Maks stepped in to save the day when Juliann’s little brother got sick, that was
Hello Green Beaners! Thanks so much for your well wishes on my knee and little stitch problem. All is well in the land of Lincee. Apparently, I will continue to snip until there is nothing more to snip. Unless things become infected and then we open up an entire other can of worms. Fun! First things first… I’m hearing rumors that Jake is the next Bachelor. Several of you have
Sadly…I wish I could forget. That’s right IHGB readers. For those of you who care, I saw an advanced screening of Fame and was highly disappointed. It started off great! I convinced myself within 30 seconds of the opening number that I was not only going to own the DVD, but the soundtrack would be a member of my iPod family as well. Then it fizzled. And no…I was not hopped
