I guess if you're going to pander, you might as well go for the gusto.
Sorry, updates unlikely today. Recovering from nearly two straight days of household renovation. Oy vey.
17 December 2006
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2 comments:
i think that's very interesting.
Maybe "interesting," but definitely pandering. If you're the person of the year, and I'm the person of the year, and Joe Schmoe sitting in his underwear documenting each convoluted twist of Lost is person of the year, then there's no real point in saying PERSON, much less the superlative "of the year." The term "shameless cop-out" hardly seems adequate.
Conversely, we can now ALL say we're equal to Hitler and Bono. Oh, the select company!
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