There's a certain truth to the phrase "if you can't beat 'em, join 'em," which is why I have just filled out an NCAA March Madness bracket.
The honest truth: The Vancouver Olympics have barely registered on my radar. I catch bits here and there, but I haven't watched in a focused way whatsoever, nor do I have even a touch of Olympics Fever.
After five devoted seasons of being a "Lost" watcher, I decided to voice my complaints.
SYTYCD's season six results are in and I couldn't be more bonkers-thrilled. I cannot believe there is not some sort of parade I can partake in.
Most breakups are muddy and complicated and full of codependency madness -- and my breakup with "Grey's Anatomy" has been no exception.