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Love don't come easy. Unless you're on The Bachelor Pad and in that case - it's easy like Sunday Morning.



Sorry for the late blog posting, I had to finish reading War and Peace. After the show I automatically lost over half my brain cells so it was my quick attempt to regain them - hoping for a speedy recovery.

On Monday night I was invited to a Bachelor Pad premiere party hosted by no other than the lovely ‘couple’, Jesse and Elizabeth. (Thank you Lisa and Summer).

Couple thoughts on this:

1)Jesse is actually hotter in person. Not that he was at all bad on the show but he was delish in live HD.

2)His wine is surprisingly amazing. And trust me, I consider myself a self-made wine connoisseur. (is that what they call an alchy these days?) In any case, it was good.

3)Very strange to watch the show with them in the same room. I’ll talk more on this later.

4)Natalie made an appearance at the party as well. And the good news is she’s exactly how she is on TV. The bad news is she’s exactly how she is on TV. Joking…she was sweet and also even prettier in person. Is it something in the water? I’ll have whatever their drinking please.

5)Apparently TV REALLY does make you look 10-20 pounds heavier. This is especially scary when you already look skinny on TV. This leads me to Elizabeth who was very sweet, friendly and beautiful but, for the love of God I just wanted to feed her. Hey, at least I got an anatomy lesson out of it. I now know how your hip bone is connected to your thigh bone and so on…. (Kovacs, please feed your lady friend and maybe ease up on the wine. It may help the crying?? Sincerely, a concerned blogger).

Overall night was great. Fun experience and good vino. I told Jesse that I would put a link to his website on my blog so here it is:
Kovacs Brothers Wine
(ok, let’s be real, do we even think he remembers talking to me? Umm, no. But I told him I would do it and I’m the kind of girl that stands by her man. Wink wink. Call me. Let’s do lunch). Just kidding Elizabeth, please don’t put a spell on me. I just try to be funny every once in a while…maybe I went a little overboard this time…step away from the voodoo doll. Please? With a cherry on top. (Only 5 calories, you can do it).

btw: His brother just shaved his head and donated all his hair to locks of love. So cool!


Alright let’s get down to business. Let the games begin…

Chris Harrison (God and narrator) welcomes us in his California casual look. Sporting jeans and a blazer, he suavely strolls outside the mansion (he must be taking lessons from Roberto) and tells us…..wait for it.

There are two kinds of people.

Oh???

Those who find love on the Bachelor/Bachelorette

And ….everyone else.

So Chris, you’re saying I’m just like everyone else? Great. And here I hoped I looked like Gia.

Moving on.

Please welcome our most “memorable” contestants. (Feel free to exchange this word with the phrase, most desperately seeking attention, as freely as possible).

Oh, oh, oh. Chris, guess what? I have a good one too. There are two kinds of blogs…One that just gives you a recap and another that tells the truth whole and nothing but the truth. (psst, that would be mine). Hold on tight, this is going to be fun.

Send in the animals….

1)Cartwheels and toe touches right out of the limo. Who else could it be but the beautiful, bubbly, and vivacious Rainbow Bright. Tenley, tell us again, did your husband cheat on you because I don’t remember you saying that? JK Tenler, you’re great! Keep on being yourself and don’t let these monkeys change you.

2)Next up Jesse B, the construction guy, who floored us (no pun intended) with his articulate vocabulary.

3)Perfect timing for Natalie (sans Teddy Bear) to enter.

4)Then there’s David who hopefully used his time off to attend anger management classes. If not, someone for sure is gonna get knocked up. I mean knocked out.

5)Welcome Gwen and her question marks?? Wait. Hold up sista sista!? You’re still single? It’s been at least 100 years hasn’t it? I could have sworn season 2 was filmed in 1983. Oh well, in any case welcome Martha Stewart I’m sure we’ll need a house mom to patrol these inmates.

6)Jessie S. and her new fake boobies join us next. So glad you all can make it.

7)Followed by no other than our favorite Weatherman. (Note: love how they didn’t even bother to call him Jonathan. Simply Weatherman, kinda like Cher or Madonna). The good news is everyone will be appropriately dressed each day for the weather. String bikini or string bikini? What would we do without you?

8)Enter Nikki. She must be related to the Kardashians. Can I get a whoop whoop for great hair. Hey girlfriend, are you using Herbal Essence and are those commercials really true? Hmm, let’s see…one of the first things out of her mouth, “I do not want to see Juan.”

9)Speak of the devil. Juan, welcome to the Bachelor Pad, have you seen Nikki? She wants to say hi. BTW, you’re 37, time to get another gig. Are we gonna have to serve you dinner at 4:00pm just like the other snow birds?

10)And just when we didn’t think it could get any better, Wes pulls up with his deep thoughts for the day, “love don’t come easy.” No shit Wes. Looks like we might be on the same page after all. How did that happen?

11)Krispy Kreme or as she also likes to be called Krisily , joins us next.

12)Elizabeth and her natural highlights make the next appearance.

13)Followed by her lover and wine maker Jesse Kovacs. (This was so not planned, I don’t believe it one bit…you silly producers you).

14)Finally a voice of reason. Kiptyn waddles out of the limo.

15)And because he lacked a certain level of energy they quickly followed with Ashley (also fab hair) who does a triple back flip landing in a roundoff backwards summer salt right out of the limo. (Can we please put Tenley and her together in a room with a couple red bulls and see what happens? Come on, it will be fun…like watching 2 Teletubbies on So You Think You Can Dance).

16)Next up Peyton. And in the words of the caterpillar from Alice in Wonderland…Whooooo arrrrrrreeee youuuuuu??

Code red! We just had a convict escape from prison. Please keep all men inside the house.

17)Oh Michelle, I didn’t see you there, so glad you can join us.

18)Thank god for plastic surgery, I mean Gia. Yay, we really do like Gia, she’s a sweet girl with a good heart and a ridic body. Well, I mean I would hope so considering she handpicked each piece herself. It’s like ordering out of a catalog. I would like Angelina Jolie’s lips, Jennifer Aniston’s legs, and so on. Hmmm, all I can think about is Weird Science…

19)And last but definitely least. We have Craig M. (is there another Craig? Why are we calling him Craig M?) and his ridiculous hair. Dude you gotta get that under control, looks like the Weatherman just put you through you a wind storm. Ok that was lame. Let’s move on.

If love is the game, these are the rules…

1)Each of you has a chance to find love and a shot at $250,000. Or is it…each of you has a chance at $250,000 and a shot in hell to find love on this reality show?

Just wondering.

2)There are more women than men but that will change at some point soon. (What Chris meant to say was, for safety reasons we weren’t allowed to endanger any more men than we already have by putting them under the same roof with all these women. This will soon turn into a game of Hungry Hippo where only the strong will prevail, and the weak will be eaten alive by their PMSing roommates). Cheers.

3)You will all be sleeping in bunk beds and in the same room. This is an equal opportunity environment and we want everyone to have a fair and proper shot at getting laid.

First competition.

Hope you shaved, waxed, and lasered every nook and cranny kids because it’s time for bikini Twister. Really!? When did this turn into a bad porn movie?

Tenley dear, I think you’re adorable and all but it’s kinda unfair to the others that you WERE Cirque DU Soleil in your past life.

Alright, fine I want you to win. I won’t tell.

Ok I have to say, maybe it’s just me but I would have rather had all my teeth pulled out then played that game in my bikini. Let me explain. Laying out by the pool in your bikini is one thing, playing beach volleyball with your friends in your bikini is also one thing BUT to Bend it like Beckham and contort your body into shapes that I can’t even do with my origami set WITH a camera all up in your who-ha is a whooolllllle other thing.

Am I the only sane person around here? I know what you're thinking. Party pooper over here. No way, I would have grabbed my wetsuit and put my game face on. Game on! (Hot I know). And while we’re on the subject (well sorta) do all these people really have perfect bodies or was the airbrush tool working overtime in post production? Seriously. These people are my heros if that’s the case. I better call Gia and figure out how to put a rush order on the parts I’ve selected. Maybe Kirk’s dad can be of assistance.

Back to Twister.

Left breast red.
Right ball blue. Oops, we don’t want to go down that road so early in the game kids, nope…no. we. don’t.

Wishes do come true – Craig is the winner. Kind of shocked his hair and ego had enough room to play. Oh well, winner gets to go on a date with 3 lovely ladies. Who will he pick?

Knock Knock.
Who’s there?
Date card and table.
[Jessie runs to the door, in her bikini of course. Did she bring clothes? Maybe they lost her luggage?]
Date card and table who?
Oh, who cares? I’ll just take the whole table in rather than just the envelope.
(Do we laugh or pretend like she’s a genius?)


Which three lucky ladies are going to join Craig on his fairy tale fantasy date? Being the well rounded man that he is, he decides to pick someone from every generation. We have sweet, young, and innocent Tinker Bell played by Jessie, one of the manipulating and emotional step sisters from Cinderella played by Elizabeth and the fairy grand godmother played by Gwen. It’s the circle of life children. Embrace it. Roberto and Ali did.

Be ready at noon in your best beach attire.

Transalation: bikini….and heels…in a limo…drinking champagne. We're filming a rap video now? Oy. Please tell me Craig doesn’t have a grill or I’ll have to stop watching the show immediately and then what will I do with my Monday nights? I might actually have to go on a date or something. No grill…no grill…no grill….. (chanted like Donna Martin graduates).

The only thing I really noticed on the date was that every time Craig went to hug Tinker Bell, she turned her head so far to the left, that I think she might actually be an owl.
Whooo-whoooo.
(My attempt at an owl sound. Weak sauce, I know).


Meanwhile, back at the “Bachelor Pad” Juanita reminds us why he’s about to be kicked off the show. “If I had to walk out of here with $250,000 or the love of my life – I’d take the money and run.”

But Juan, I really thought we had something here, I really thought you meant it when you said you loved me. What about all those Eskimo kisses then? Oh Nikki, how many more guys do you have to sleep with to learn the truth? Poor, innocent, naive Nikki….this game is really gonna shake her up. I give her 3 more episodes tops before she follows her heart and falls in love with another guy. There’s just no room for that kind of nonsense around here. This is a competition kid, pull it together. Big bucks, no whammies!

Back to the drama.

Oh look, Kovacs and Elizabeth, my new besties, are having “the talk”. Wow, not at all awkward to watch this with both of them in the room. In no way did it feel like I was intruding on their couple’s therapy session. No, I DID NOT see the pink elephant in the room. What are you talking about? Absolutely no pink elephants here. None. Ok, maybe a small one in the corner, but it was more rose colored than pink…

Ok let’s be honest, nice attempt on Jesse’s part to plan a “strategy” that involved him winning the money and still being able to hook up with other girls in the meantime. A for effort big boy. BUT I think you forgot who you were dealing with. Your lady friend apparently worked on war strategies with Stalin* so I’m sorry, but please hand over your balls right now. This Queen bee has you under her control. Hey, maybe you like it? It’s all good. Once again I’m not here to judge. Just stating the facts.
*Please don’t try this at home kids. This is for trained for professionals only.


7th inning stretch:
New drinking game of the season. Every time Elizabeth talks about Kovacs or how she’s in love with him, heck, every time she cries - we drink! Yay! This is gonna be a drunken season sailors. Heave ho!


Why the game ‘Telephone’ should never be played in a house full of drunken drama kings and queens:

Subjects: Michelle & Craig Craig M.
Possible theory: “relations”


Tenley: I think I heard 2 people making out last night. It might have been Michelle and Craig.
Natalie: OMG, did you hear? Tenley saw Michelle and Craig going for second base.
Weatherman: No way, they were doing what? Wait for me, wait for me.
Nikki: Michelle and Craig are in love and eloping?
Juan: Well good, 2 less people on the show. Now I have a better chance of winning the money. (evil laugh)
Ashley: Shut up! Michelle and Craig were having sex, in the bathroom, with the revolver?
Female Jessie: Wow, and then Professor Plumb walked in?
Kiptyn: Who are you people? And am I the only normal one on the show?

So far, sounds like….one syllable. Rhymes with mess.

Rose Ceremony

We decided to switch things up and take the rose ceremony outside this time, that way we literally just push them into their limos and put it in neutral. Parting is such sweet sorrow.

And drum roll please...roses go to everyone except...Juanito and Michelle.

Does this mean they have to date each other now? Juan just an FYI, Michelle is definitely ready to pounce so you better work it!

Well the good news is Juan knows he’s an A-hole, and that’s why he’s going home. The bad news is Michelle thinks she’s going home because Tenley started a rumor about her. Newsflash cuckoo for Cocoa Puffs, it’s because you tried to lock Strawberry Shortcake in the bathroom and burst her sparkles. No one messes with Disneyland. She’s the happiest place on earth.

Disclaimer:

The above facts were based on a competition where the contestants will stop at nothing to win the big bucks. It’s not personal they say...it’s just a game.

So in the words of the wise (yes, I’m referring to the people on the show) and for those of you who I might have met. It’s nothing personal...it’s just a blog.

XOXO, Bachelor Biatch

One flew, soared, leaped, skipped, trotted, and moon walked over the Cuckoo's nest.

Sorry for the little delay I was at the tattoo parlor getting a tramp stamp of Ali’s face, so I can keep her close to my heart...I mean my ass. Thank you Kasey for your kind words of guarding and protecting Ali’s heart. I want to know where I can find a catch like you? I wouldn’t mind someone to guard and protect my heart...however, come to think of it at my age we all have something to guard and protect our hearts, it’s called bitterness and it works wonders. Wait, Ali is only 25 right? So yes, guard and protect away. Be the crazy man that we all know you can be. More on this wackjob later.

So the episode starts off with Chris rounding up a bunch of unfamiliar faces and telling them get ready you're going to travel around the world. Excuse me, did I hear that correctly? Ali is it too late to pretend like I’m a lesbian and try to “win your heart” as I travel around the world? Last time I checked my calendar I was available to gallivant around the world while pretending to like you in the meantime. Isn’t that what all the other guys are doing anyway? Sign me up please!

First stop NYC and first yellow sighting of the episode, no not the cabs, the beret on her head. We get it Ali, you’re beginning to cramp Big Birds style. Instyle decides to give Ali a makeover. Awesome! She arrives at their office and to her surprise it’s John C, the gay man she cut from the last rose ceremony, ready turn her relaxed California beach style into a more sophisticated NYC style. Ummm not really, you put boots and a trench coat on her and called it a day.

First one on one date
The first date with Kasey was pretty great for a couple reasons:

1) Helicopter ride over NYC (last time I checked that = pimp)

2) The noise of the helicopter was sure to drown out his voice and his ramblings about them floating like butterflies over the city. That my friends, is priceless.

But all good things have to come to and end and before we know it he’s busting out with his American Idol audition and to be honest, I couldn’t tell if he was singing or gargling. Mad props to Ali for holding it together as long as she did, she only let out 1 giggle. Impressive. I would have laughed in the guys face. But then again that’s why I’m not the Bachelorette.

A night at the museum begins and we soon learn that Kasey is "not your average guy.” Thank god and no shit. Again with the singing/gargling this time indoors so the acoustics were sure to vibrate the sound even more gracefully than before. God bless the mute button. At this point in their fake relationship Ali needs to ask herself one VERY important question. Can she live with that voice for the REST OF HER LIFE? Too bad he’s not in fact deaf that way they can just sign to each other and (half) of the torture would be over. Oh well for positive thinking.

“It’s just my heart, jump in stay for a while. I’m here to guard and protect your heart.” Kasey, those words...so amazing...so honest...so sincere...so freakin PSYCHO. And with that in mind Ali decides to keep him around longer. I think all the bleach is getting to your brain cells Ali. Please explain how this was a good decision on any level. Thank God that date is over and she can now stand in line for the restraining order, looks like she’ll need it very soon.

Group Date
Group date turns out to be Lion King + men in spandex + learning the Macarena or something like that. (side note, is it just me or is Roberto Cavalli getting hotter and hotter every time we see him?) So the 10th official singing contest begins. I’m seeing a theme, make it end please. Jesse out of nowhere busts out a half decent voice. (Wait for it..mental image of him with his tool belt, hard hat, hammer, and singing me sweet nothings and I mean nothing.) But it’s hot salsa man that looks her in the eyes (damn you’re good) and sings to her. Of course he gets the only hug (psst because she wants to bang you) and then he wins the date because of his “courage” and “truth”. Wait, isn’t that Kasey’s job? Back off Latin lover man there’s only room for one protector on the show.

Next thing we know Ali and Roberto are performing slow motion Kama sutra on strings...in the air. Pretty cool though that they were in the actual the Lion King production but sucks for all the people who spent money to actually see talented performers not reality TV stars on Broadway. Oh well, no one actually knew who they were (or weren’t) until they went to take a bow at the end and we see Ali chomping on her gum. Sorry didn’t mean to interrupt you, but thanks for coming out to take a bow at least. We’ll be sure to call you back to the stage sometime soon when we make Jersey Shore into a Broadway production.

After some jungle lovin Ali is pretty sick but still manages to make out with everyone else. Well almost everyone except, yes once again, the weatherman. On another side note Speedo man (Craig) is getting cuter as well. What’s going on with me? I'm definitely in heat. Back to the forecast, looks like it’s gonna be a cold dry spell for you dude. I was so embarrassed for twinkle toes when he tried to go up to Ali, he just wasn’t assertive enough. Cinderella, if you want the girl go after her. What’s gonna happen when you’re competing for her undying love with 11 other guys? Good thing it’s just you and Ali.

After a quick little make out session with Frank (and their perfectly positioned umbrellas so the cameras can get the right angle. Wow it’s so natural not like a soap opera at all) Ron Jeremy walks her to her room and tucks her into bed - where we seem to find them often. He kind of started getting a little creepy, with a quarter pound of cheese style. Just have a hunch he’s going to get even creepier.

Next one on one date was with Birthday Boy Chris L...hopefully in his birthday suit?? After how many weeks they get their first actual date! This translates to you passed the looks test and so I’ll keep you around a while to stare at you. OK this is where I start to break down and he steals my guarded and protected bitter heart. Date was canceled because Ali was sick so he goes to her hotel room instead (is this a guys dream or what) and he talks about how in marriage when your partner is sick you take care of each other, etc etc. Chris I’ll let you take care of me...oops sorry back to the show. He shows up at her door with flowers and soup. Apparently, he says, “Chicken noodle soup is supposed to make you feel better.” Ok it’s confirmed he’s definitely not a Jew. But who cares, with a heart like that I don’t care if you’re a scientologist. Wait, I have to think about that one. After the rainbow story of his mom and after I squeegeed my face from the tears that were rolling down it, we call my father in law, I mean Chris’ father so he can wish him a happy bday. Yup, I’m in love with him and his family. Ali looks like we’re gonna have to take this one outside. So, the chicken soup works, you can thank my grandma, and they are out and about on the town. Last stop, rooftop fully equipped with a singing choir who apparently had some chicken soup as well since they were full of life! Praise the lord, Hallelujah. All we needed was a rainbow to appear over the NYC skyline and I would have asked for a two for one rate at the tattoo parlor with Kasey.

Meanwhile psycho #1 (no I don’t mean myself) thought long and hard of a way to prove that he was genuine. Alas! He figured it out. I know he says to himself, and to his other personality, and to the other. Let’s get a Tattoo!

Cocktail Party/Rose Ceremony

Apparently the weatherman had some of that chicken soup, either that or he grew some larger cojones, because he busted out the guitar and yet another bachelor attempted to win Ali’s love by singing her a tune.

When did this turn into the Sound of Music? The bachelors are becoming the Von Trapp family. Speaking of family Kasey didn’t want to leave out his band of brothers during his branding experience. Did they join a fraternity? I missed initiation night. So each one of the guys became a diamond in is heart and is now forever engraved on his wrist. He’s officially delusional. This would be a good time for someone to step in and call Dr. Phil. Reno 9-1-1, we have someone that escaped Alcatraz and should be added to America’s most wanted for shizz!

On that note the roses go to:

Ron Jeremy
Frank (get it together Frank, you're funny and cute but you looked like a disheveled mess)
Craig (somehow he’s growing on me like mold)
Chris N (when did they add new bachelors to the show?)
Roberto
A surprised wrestler
Ty (Are you the pizza guy?)
And the final rose...that leaves the Weatherman, Jesse, and the Psycho. I say knock them all down at once with a strike!

The final rose goes to Psycho and his new wrist.

Wow, Kasey is so bad he actually makes me heart the weatherman. Mr. Weatherman, I say you go get a tattoo of a cloud shaped like a heart and instead of a lightening bolt going through it, make it a rose...but a small one. That way you will forever remember your sweetie Ali and you will be forever reminded of how you told America you have a small package.

And now they’re off to Iceland just in time for the Volcano to erupt. This just keeps getting better...

Don’t cry for me Argentina....

...unless you’re Roberto then please, please cry...in espanol...and don’t stop!

I’m all about men showing emotion, however, (comma) please have a real reason otherwise you just look like a pansy. Yup, I said pansy.

First date was with Roberto, I wanna salsa with you, Cavalli. Yummy, I’ll take 2 to go please.

The date starts off with you know, typical helicopter action picking you up. In all seriousness, ok not really serious at all, it’s unfortunate that more guys don’t watch the Bachelorette because they really need to step it up a notch with dates now. Gone are the days when the guy comes to pick you up at your house in his Honda. Nowadays, if Mr. date man doesn’t pick us up in his helicopter and float us through the sky like a magic carpet ride as we overlook the Hollywood sign we’re thinking...he’s just not that into us for sure. (kidding, all normal men please continue to apply.)

Back to the low-key first date. The helicopter drops them off on top of a building and they have to walk across a tight rope in order to get their dinner. (Once again, normal.) All I want to know is what producer paid Ali to say “Are you ready to fall for me” before they started walking the line. Barf. So cheesy, I definitely needed some wine with that.

I was however very impressed with Roberto’s smoooooothness of kissing her in the middle of the tight rope. Note to men, if you want to ensure that the girl is going to be putty in your arms please follow these simple rules:
1) Make sure to kiss her 1000 ft up in the air. Definitely the way to lock her in emotionally. Cha-ching!
2) Do the good ‘ol hug around the back, arms around you and say (as you are watching an incredible sunset) “I really hope to watch a lot more of these with you.”

Ok Roberto, you win, I’m falling for you! Roberto 50 pts. all other guys currently zero.

Pssst, Ali the back of your bra was showing during your date.

First group date begins with the following specimens:
Kirk
John C
Chris
Frank
Jonathan
Rated R
Jesse
Chris L
Craig
...Come rock Ali’s world...

Before I begin the group date did anyone else hear Kasey in his interview? He did NOT just say I would love to show Ali my voice a little bit (regarding singing) ummmmm, are my ears clean? Who else picked up on that? (Deer in headlights look)

Barenaked. Ladies. Are they still alive? It’s kinda like a child star doing a slim shake commercial. Capital A for Awkward? Yes, no? So as they are making a music video for their comeback. Or maybe they never even left? I have no idea.

I think there was a little foreshadowing with John C. Poor little gay man, he was the only one that did not have any contact with Ali. Classic. John I love you, let’s go shopping but you got that scene because you’re gay. Pass it on.

The weatherman, WTF! Houston we have a problem on many levels.

First, what was that whale like/mating call sound that came out of your mouth, or nose. I’m not even sure. Once again if you DVR’d it go back when you are having a bad day and replay. It will be sure to make you laugh, and snot may even come out of your nose if your lucky.

Second, poor guy couldn’t even kiss her and he cries. Ali felt so bad that the guys were laughing she had to take charge. (red flag #34234234. Last time I checked Ali was looking for a dude not a chick. Her having to take charge of the situation…..Roberto 50, Weatherman -10. Oops forgot the mating call noise. Weatherman -20.) Third, weatherman once again TMI. Rocket ship? Explosion? What, in your pants? Gross, gross, gross. -85

Not much else to say about the really cool music video other than Kirk (is that his name?) and Ali missed the memo and thought they were making a porn. I almost wanted to pause to get a bag of popcorn. After party (at hotel lobby) continues with the makeout session in the hot tub (hot tub makeout session reminds me of my girl Jillian, cheers to my homegirl. Hope her and Eddie magic pants are doing well).

So the Rose for that evening goes to drumroll...
Ron Jeremy, I mean Kirk. Kirk, please accept this rose and use it as the set decoration in our next porn. Btw, have they ever even talked? Or just kissed? Oh well, whatever makes you happy Ali, I’m just here for the entertainment.

Ok, I have to be honest, I’m torn. I really can’t decide if Rated R just crossed over into stalkervilleland (please stay for a while and boil some bunnies) or if that was a good move on his part. I’m gonna say, hmmmm...way to tap into the nostalgia with the pictures of the fam. Rated R is now PG-13, please stay tuned with more to come on this character.

Back at the ranch the date card comes for Hunter. Ali picks him up in her oversized, non flattering T-shirt. Clearly she is excited about this one. On the date Hunter basically tells Ali, you go out, bring home the Bacon and I’ll stay home and wipe the kid’s butts. Yeah, that went over well. Ali was so bored in the hot tub she’s playing “ping-pong in her head” (Flashman original).

Not much else happened on the date, besides the crickets chirping in the background so I’ll just get to the most dramatic moment. Ali to Hunter: “I don’t think there is a strong romantic connection. But thank you for being so great.” Ohhh low blow to Hunter. Please leave your balls at the door, do not pass go and do not collect $200. Thank you for flying Ali Airlines. To top it off Ali kicked him where it counts again at the Rose ceremony as she toasts “to Hunter” basically for being a loser. Aww Hunter I think you’re swell. Oops just punched you a third time. Damn.

Only thing really worth mentioning at the cocktail party was Kasey calling PG-13 creepy. Let me get this right, HE called HIM creepy?? (Insert crickets in background from Ali and Hunters date)

Final roses go to:
Chris L
Jesse (thank you for dressing up for the occasion, didn’t mean to bother you when you were laying drywall)
Chris N (Who are you and how did you get here?)
Ty (ditto)
Kasey
Frank (passion fruit)
Weatherman (what? total sympathy card there)
PG-13
Craig R. (red speedo man)

And it turns out the Village people don’t get a rose (Steve and John C.) Sorry guys, see you in Miami. Let’s meet up at Dash.

What we learned this week: There is a God and Ali has CRAZY eyes. I’m scared. Hold me.

Episode 2 started with a new cameraman, clearly. Anyone else feel like they were watching Blair Witch Project? I got a little motion sickness but nothing a bottle of wine couln't cure. (Hope my trainer didn't read that).

The 1st one-on-one date was with Mr. I’m so passionate Frank who we come to find out is a “Manager of a retail store” meaning he works at Charlotte Russe. Hey, I’m not judging…just calling it like it is. Ali jumps up and down excited for her first date o’passion in her lucky yellow top. And in customary Bachelorette fashion all the men bid farewell to Ali and her first victim looking like they just greased their bodies with a jar of KY.

So, Ali and passion fruit are on their date when low and behold the car breaks down. Thank God out of all the guys on the show she is in the car with the guy who wrote the book on how to be a Metrosexual - don’t think Mr. artsy farsty is checking the hood anytime soon. The car breaks down on the freeway and they decide to ditch it and skip their way into a taxi. All I’m saying is next time my car breaks down on the 405 I’m gonna do the same thing and I know that when I return 1) it will be there (in one piece) 2) The engine will be fixed. Yes again, there is a GOD! Phew

I have to point out that I love(sarcasm) how Ali says “Frank just went with it” referring to how he went with the flow when the car broke down. Earth to Ali…you are on a TV show, the guy didn’t have to do more than burp for a taxi to show up and remember there is a God, so the car will magically be fixed by the time you guys are ready to make out on the hood. Please have more common sense than to judge how he will react in real life. Oh wait. This is real life. I forgot. You’re good. Frank, I don’t know how to fix your tank, is your man.

One last thing about Mr. Poisonberry passion. He says it’s the best first date of his life. No shit. You’re on the Bachelorette. We can replace Ali with Shrek and it would probably still be the best first date of your life. Sorry, Mr. Wet Seal, I’m sure that after your date you went back to your room and made a vision board with Ali’s picture on it. Can tooooootally see you doing that.

So far Frank hearts Ali. Ali finds him exciting, new, fresh, not obsessed with his career like she was. Everything she wants to be… but can’t. So, for now she will lead him around like a puppy. But what the hell do I know? Last time I checked I wasn’t the relationship master so moving on...

Sexy guy Calendar photo shoot. Log onto ABC.COM to purchase yours now. (barf) but it is for charity so do it! I already bought mine. It’s hanging on my wall and I stare at it as I play “On the wings of love”, gets me in the mood every time.


So much to say about this photo shoot but I will summarize:

1) Newsflash: weatherman admits he has a small package. (Between him and Shooter, where did they get these guys?!?!)
2) OMG to Craig R. in his red speedo. If you DVR'd it. Replay, it's worth it!
3)Guitar boy. sorry dude, but you weren’t even that good.
4)Craig M.= stranger danger. More to come on this public service announcement

Ok so we’re done with the Chippendales for now and move on to Ali and Jesse’s date in Vegas. Classy. I don’t know…usually the whole contractor/construction worker thing does it for me but I’m not feeling Jesse. Not one bit. Ali however is and I really don’t have much more to say about that considering I’m not sure how much he has going on upstairs. Surprise us Jesse. Show us you’re wicked smaaaat or at least let me see you in a tool belt then I will decide.

Next up, something new and exciting happened. Weatherman gets bullied by Craig M. Waterboy, I mean weatherboy WE GET IT. You don’t like Craig M. Enough. I’m exhausted from you already.

Cocktail party/rose ceremony highlight:

Ali got major points in my book for calling Craig M. out on his loco-ness! That was a total Danielle move, no bullshit. I love it! Oh wait, this blog is not about me. Go Ali go.


Rose ceremony:

OK, I think I have all the guys that got a rose...honestly, I don’t even really know...so far it’s kinda a snoozefest and these guys are making the ones on Jdate look good. Scary. Oy.

And here we go...
Kasey (voice?) someone please tell me if there is something seriously wrong before I make fun of him because I don’t want God to punish me and the weatherman told me there is a God.
Hunter
Roberto (how do you say shocker in espanol?)
Chris L (yay)
Rated R
Steve (who are you?)
Kirk
Jon C. (Once again, I hate to be the one to tell you…but you’re gay. Sorry buddy you just are.)
Craig R (Red Speedo man)
Chris N (who are you as well?)
Weather man

Sorry to Tyler. But you’re 25. You’ll bounce back.

Craig M. you’re gross and a bully. I think the producers should have shaved your head and watched you cry like a baby.

Umm think someone else went, but I don’t even know who you are...sorry. I’m sure you’re great just like Craig M.

And there you have it. Episode 2 in a nutshell, but definitely not the weatherman's nuts.