Ditto!

So Rocketdog calls me and asks me if I watched the season finale of Gilmore Girls. I was only halfway through when she called so I told her I'd call her back when I got to the closing scene. Okay, so closing scene goes something like this:

Lorelai (as played by MocMoc over the phone to Rocketdog): Rory dropped out of Yale.

Luke (as played by Mr. Moc over the phone to Rocketdog): What?!

Lorelai: She dropped out of Yale and she moved in with my parents who I went to for help and they stabbed me in the back. Everything we worked for, all these years, her whole future...she was supposed to have more than me. She was supposed to have everything. That was the plan. We had a plan.

Luke: Okay, I'm sorry. I have to jump in here - uh - I know you think you have this thing handled but I can help! First off, we call Yale and we tell them something like uh, Rory had a chemical inbalance and she was medically out of her mind when she told them she was dropping out. And then we get her out of your parents' house, whatever way we can. We lock her up in her room with you cause you can talk her into this. You can talk anybody into anything and if worse comes to worse, we will drive her to school everyday and we will follow her to class and camp out there to make sure she goe...DING!

DING?! OMG! Apparently, the season finale of Season 5 ran over its normal time because TiVo ended there. Rocketdog screams over the phone while MocMoc sits there in disbelief. Mr. Moc is just relieved he doesn't have to play-act as Luke over the phone to Rocketdog anymore. ACK! Somebody call the WB and make them replay that episode immediately! We're dying here. We know that Lorelai actually ends up proposing to Luke (cause Rocketdog and I surfed the web to find out what happened and found a Gilmore Girls fan site) but its not the same as watching it. Ugh. What are we going to do?

Anyway, to console myself, I watched 1/2 hr. of Next...some dating show on MTV. It's funny to watch. The episode I watched was a girl trying to find a date. She's given the opportunity to quit dates and start new ones...she has up to 5 chances to find a date. So, this girl meets the first guy - doesn't like him so she says "Next". They bring out the 2nd guy - doesn't like him either and says "Next". 3rd guy comes out and apparently he's in a boy band and says he can dance. The girl makes him dance and sing - and he does a very bad boy band impression. As soon as he finishes dancing & singing like a fool, she says "NEXT!". The whole reason I brought this up is because as soon as I saw Mr. Boy Band, I thought of KGB. Mr. Boy Band was wearing this athletic jacket - just KGB wears except that it wasn't green. And KGB loves to do his boy band imitations. I'm not saying KGB sucks or anything like that (in fact, "no comment") but it just made me think of KGB.

KGB is going to the mothership tomorrow for a couple of weeks. I don't know if he'll get a chance to read this post before he goes, but if you're reading this, KGB, good luck on the mothership. Hope you find your Queen Amidala. Hehehe. And remember, you promised to give me 6 months' notice.

SEE Sharule! I can write a blog without focusing on coffee or food!

--MM