I Swear to God I Watch It Because of Karen’s Chest
Don’t expect much posting tonight, kids. Or half of all the other Thursday nights. I’m a self-confessed junky of the Jack & Karen Show, and wouldn’t dream of missing a fresh episode. Certainly not during February sweeps. I hear this time, Grace might actually catch herself a man. And who knows, Will might, too.
If I could, I’d dictate witty commentary during commercials for my VodkaFlunky to post for me, but this is strictly a low-budget operation. Well, other than the bar tab.