Saturday, May 20, 2006
Eurovision Song Contest
Betsy and I are watching the Eurovision Song Contest right now. We cannot look away; it is a total train wreck. So far, our favorite moment has been the white-painted woman who emerged from a trapdoor in a grand piano. The trap was masked with a pile of red rose petals. It looked like she was crawling out of a giant placenta.
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