I can relate, Snap.
Television, beside sports, is for the...err...meerkats.
I was at the car dealership yesterday for four hours in the waiting area. They had wi-fi and cable. The cable was on the food porn channel the whole time. That's what I call it now, because after a while, I couldn't help but yearn for the tasty grub they were flaunting on the screen. Devil's work, I tell ye. Fortunately, the presence of wi-fi and my trusty laptop prevented me from attempting to make quiche lorraine on a running engine in the showroom using artificial coffee creamer and Volvo trinkets.
The whole E! -life is the 180 of my life. I am completely out of phase with those interests. Maybe I should cultivate my celebdom side.
I am a sucker for those mexican/hispanic soap operas though.
Ice Truckers Unite!!