I will say that I am pretty much smack in the middle of the Bravo demographic. I imagine this to be young enough that I care about popular culture but too old, married and kid-straddled to be doing any thing else at night besides watching tv. That said, I love Tabatha, I wish she would come and kick some dental office behind for me. I watch all of the Real Housewives and I am more excited about the return of “Krazy Kelly” and the New Yawk ladies then I care to admit on a public forum. Top Chef is more like required reading for me, how else would I know all about gelees and foams? My most embarrassing Bravo show is “million dollar listing.” I am sad because I miss Chad and his ridiculous dog and hairstyle (and dog’s hairstyle for that matter).
The kid with the questionable criminal record from the other seasons, Josh, is going to have to fill in as my favorite. They all look like teenage hooligans to me and I can’t imagine Californians are that laid back to entrust millions of dollars to these guys. The show must go on and I will have to settle for seeing that ridiculous haircut on that Beiber kid. Don’t even get me started on him. Elvis? Sex symbol. James Dean? check, this kid, I weep for the future….
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