Finally, a chance to sit and relax. Then, Sweet Wife walks in and asked if I'd be so kind as to tune in this silly show of idiots that cannot sing but are in a contest to choose one that sings not quite as bad as the others. The show is titled 'The X-Factor.' This stuff is bad enough to make a man want to, well, scream.
It's awful. So, I shall read and wait an hour until a real man's show airs - Son's of Guns at 2100.
Notice the expression on Little Bit's face in this picture.....that's how I feel.
Trust me, in one hour Sweet Wife will be sent to the bedroom if she wants to finish watching this silly program...I mean it. Really.