As Florida Evans would say, "Damn, damn, DAMN [smash a dish on the floor]!!" Treasure Hunters was a profound disappointment last night. The absolute WRONG team won, and they did it 15 minutes into the show!
At first, Ang and I were like, "That can't be it! There's too much time left! There must be something else!" But then we realized that the last 40-45 minutes of the show would be some live reunion thing. That's what they meant be a "live" finale (we were wondering). It was over. The Geniuses had won. Not Air Force, as it should have been. And not even Southies, which would have had a certain entertainment value. No. It was that twerp Charles, his deluded (about his own cool factor) friend Francis, and Sam (I like Sam well enough). Wrong, wrong, wrong.
There was no way I could stomach watching a recap, and no way I could watch the Nerds, I mean, the Geniuses, strut around for the rest of the show, so we just changed the channel. What a complete and utter disappointment.
In fact, I'm too verklempt to say more about it. Air Force, you still rock.
1 comment:
OH NO THEY DINNT!
DO NOT TELL ME THOSE NERDY TURDS WON!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAA
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