(I can't believe I just handicapped that show. Damn Bush! ) What I find nauseating and fascinating about the show is this concept called "glamour". The girls are supposed to be glamourous at all times or at least when there's cameras or humans around, meaning copping an attitude. Sadly, this attitude is one of friendly condescension, that they are glamourous models and we're not. That they are what we should aspire to be, that it's all about looks and attitude. Considering that combined IQs of the remaining six girls wouldn't equal Toccara's bust size, I guess looks and attitude are all these girls have to offer. I guess it's their attempt to switch packs from the commoners to the privileged. They should take a look. If Janice Dickinson (judge and "worlds first supermodel") is any indication, their future is less than guaranteed. Janice comes across as an alcoholic - barely in control of herself.

What else I find fascinating is the shoots, of "working the camera" or "working the runway". I don't get it. The wife and I watch each week as girls "work it" and we've yet to discover what "it" is. Maybe it's an ESTian thing but the pictures that the judges either orgasm or puke over...usually look stupid. Most of the pictures they proclaim as perfect the wife and I look at each other in confusion. It must either be a big inside joke or we're just not part of "that crowd".

Damn Bush! Go Amanda!

Arafat
is dead. Maybe now there can be true peace worked out in the Mideast. But not likely with "Bomb first" Bush on board.