A NASTY TRICK, A SMALL TREAT AND RANDOM THOUGHTS ABOUT HALLOWEEN
This Halloween evening I reflected on the past twenty-one hours or so and realized that I experienced one nasty trick, a small treat and had random ruminations on my patience for the holiday of Halloween, itself.
First, the nasty trick. I forgot to watch the last five minutes of the Dancing With the Stars Results Show last night, but I found out who was eliminated via online sources later that evening. Shockingly, the dancer who went home last night was the so called, "unstoppable" Cheetah Girl Sabrina Bryan. In my mind, I had already bestowed the winning trophy in her hands a few weeks ago. Recently,in my weekly Dancing With the Stars Recap, I said something to the effect, "that the competition should end now and just give her the top prize". Or just on this past Monday, I proclaimed, "Game Over" and the winner of DWTS5 is Sabrina! Now, how premature and silly was that in light of the recent events. So, why did Sabrina lose? And with several weeks left of the competition. Word has it that online blogs (definitely, not this one), complained that her perkiness cause her unexpected downfall. What does that mean? Is perkiness a synonym for cockiness? Sabrina was perky, but certainly not cocky! Or should I play armchair psychologist and say that Americans hate to see someone be designated the winner weeks before the contest is supposed to end? Viewers may have felt like Sabrina did not pay her dues because she made it look so effortless , therefore she was not deserving to remain in the competition. And finally some DTWS fans may have thought that the outcome was going to be too predictable and wanted to shake things up. But, I am done surmising about the B.S. explanations for voting off the most natural and proficient dancer since Season Three's runnerup, Mario Lopez. Now who am I going to root for, "the should have been at least in the bottom two or gone home last night", Jane Seymour who by far, gave the worst performance on Monday evening. Jennie, Helio, and Cameron (who was also in the bottom two, but escaped elimination, perhaps his All My Children fanbase is larger than Sabrina's Cheetah Girl's one) are inconsistent in their performances week to week. Marie Osmond is only a tad better than Jane. And Sabrina's closest competition, Mel B is worthy of the runnerup position. But, Sabrina simply had the total package of any other dancer this season (and most of the seasons that I've been watching DWTS). She possessed the best technique, completely understood how to work the crowd (except the voters, obviously) and genuine confidence. This was the worst mistake in a reality performance show since Jennifer Hudson was voted off early in Season Three of American Idol and you saw how J-Hud fixed that error (let her introduce you to her new man, Oscar!) So, in good conscience, I can not watch the rest of this season of DWTS, this blunder was too egregious to forgive. Hey, I hear that time slot competitor, NBC's Chuck is pretty good and no one gets voted off on that series. Well, it is ratings-challenged, so NBC may eliminate it!
But, tonight after a brief trick with my cable company not providing me with the first ten minutes of my new charming fave Pushing Daisies, I enjoyed this small treat which was good, but not as good as previous weeks.
I've been in a hating Halloween mood for the last few days. I wasn't understanding the big deal about his holiday. I felt like the Scrooge version of Halloween. It's not like I hadn't enjoyed Halloween in the past. As a kid, trick or treating was fun. As an adult, I could remember dressing up as a pepper shaker, half of a pair of dice and an apple! But, lately I've been wondering what was all the fuss about Halloween. Was it just an excuse for people to hide behind costumes and do stupid things or worse commit violence like what happened at the San Francisco Halloween parade for the past two years? Subsequently, S.F's Halloween parade was cancelled this year. But, after all of my contemplations, as I commuted home from work and saw how many people, young and old were all dressed up in their Halloween getups and seemed to be enjoying themselves, my old, icy Halloween Scrooge heart began to melt and my tolerance level raised for others enjoying the frivolities of this joyous occasion. Plus, it did help that I did not get pelted with any eggs on my way home!


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