Ultimate Peep Show

Sorry that it's a little late - but I spent all of Easter in the fetal position thanks to my stupid pancreas. Still, this makes me laugh:

Looks like a seedy joint. Thanks Karen!

Also, I didn't blog the last two weeks of Idol because I wasn't home last Tuesday and this Tuesday, I just felt crappy and wasn't in the mood. But how about that David Cook, huh? And Michael Johns - love those two. Love Brooke White as well, but I wish she would have done the whole song with just the piano last night. Oh well. I predict Chikezie goes home - lackluster performance plus the attitude with the judges. Oh, and I am done with David Archuleta - the kid is starting to annoy me with his message songs that should be sung by someone about 10 years older than he is, if they're sung at all. And why did he pick some obscure song from someplace else - Australia? - when he could have picked great 1990 hits as The Shoop Shoop Song (It's In His Kiss) from Cher, Ice Ice Baby, Rico Suave (I mean, you know??), and Mama Said Knock You Out? (I actually like Mama Said Knock You Out, but it's a funny title. "Don't call it a comeback, I've been here for years ..."