I confess. . . .
* At karaoke this week there was a guy, in western wear, and he was asian.
* He sang some Johnny Cash and I could not believe the pipes on this guy. Amazing!
* We started to refer to him as the "Asian Cowboy"
* Which made me feel a little racist.
* Until he came to our table and said "It's not everyday you see an Asian Cowboy"
* I know, right!
* I finally finished the 1st Hunger Games book.
* Yes, I am fully aware that I am 3 years late to the party.
* That's how I roll. Always gotta make an entrance.
* Oddly enough I found myself really liking the book.
* Even though it's about a bunch of teenagers fighting to the death.
* Explain that one to me.
* I've also discovered that I love Canadian television.
* They still make good wholesome tv shows that you can watch with your grandma or a small child.
* Not like Jersey Shore where you have to wait at least 1 hour after everyone is asleep.
No Snooki flashing your cooka and ta-ta's all over Italy is the furthest thing from wholesome and just makes everyone hate Americans even more....but I'm still going to watch.
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