More miscellaneous stuff:
1. Please don’t tell me that The Apprentice hasn’t wrapped up yet … ! Holy cats, this thing is dragging on longer than the basketball season …
2. And on that subject: Go Mavs! Woo-hoo!
Yes, yes, I don’t keep up with sports, but when a hometown team “represents”, as the kids say — when the local athletes bring the National Glory Spotlight shining down on the city — they deserve their “props” (another popular phrase among the young and hip), even from those of us who aren’t fond of the sport itself.
3. Now, back to what’s important: TV!
Everwood had its last episode tonight. I watched it pretty regularly for a season or two, when they were re-running episodes on Sunday afternoons, and it was pretty interesting. They had good character development — they even managed to make the dumb-jock supporting character multi-faceted — and likable actors, like Tom Amandes, the Jimmy Stewart lookalike that played the semi-cranky Dr. Abbott. And the dialogue was clever, without being aggressively witty like Gilmore Girls.
And when the romantic-storyline melodrama got too contrived, the Colorado scenery provided a nice distraction.
And now its over.
That figures. The WB can’t (couldn’t, since it’s merging and transforming) sustain a mainstream audience, and the establishment networks aren’t capable of approving anything that’s not stamped out of a mold.
4. And speaking of cookie-cutter TV, back to The Apprentice: I don’t know much about Sean, one of the two in contention for the big prize, but I do know that Lee doesn’t deserve to win.
He proved that during the 7-11 sandwich episode, when he blew a chance to sell 1000 sandwiches by demonstrating that he has no bargaining skills whatsoever.
He opened negotiations with his team’s rock bottom price, and was shocked when the potential buyer, who buys large-scale for a living, countered with a lower offer that Lee couldn’t even move toward.
The ability to at least try to strike a deal should be a bare minimum requirement for winning a contest fronted by Donald Trump, don’t you think?
5. And speaking of bargaining: I had my follow-up appointment with my doctor today, seven weeks after my last visit.
He said that the debilitating pain in the back and ribcage areas are perfectly normal for someone who had his ribs scrunched apart for five hours, just three months ago; in his own words, “You’re fine.”
He did renew my Get Out of Jail Free card, though — that is, he wrote me a note that said I don’t have to go back to working full days until July 5th.
Actually, it was more of a blank check: He said, “So when do you want to go back to work full time?”
And, silly me, instead of going for the gold — say one year, maybe two — I decided I’d better not push my luck with my bosses, and said let’s shoot for July 5th.
I’m already going in at eight, and, by skipping lunch and eating on my breaks, I’m getting in close to 8 hours.
But being able to hit the highways for the 27 mile drive home before rush hour hits does a lot to ease my pain. And my department boss wants to dot the corporate I’s by requiring a full doctor’s release before officially letting me work all day.
And besides, I can always try to renew my slack license a month from now, if it looks like I can get away with it.