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Wednesday, January 21
With the exception of Graham Norton, non-American talk show hosts really annoy me. Is that a dick thing to say? Hm. Well, either way, I don't know why this is. The televised talk show format is sacred Americana, like rock and roll. Or cheeseburgers. Or racism.
Either way, this is null. What I should really do is raise a question: Remember the day you found out Santa was fake? No? What about the day you finally listened to your parents and came to terms with the reality that wrestling is fake? I do. That day was ...horrible.
Introducing (and, seriously, spare me the "SAW IT..." e-mails -- get a girlfriend): Some Australian Talk Show Host Interviews the Man Behind Elmo
A byline with my name -- over an Associate Editor title.
Life is strange, man.