I just finished watching AI7. I'm not thrilled with it, but like the entertainment.
I miss AI2. I miss the excitement of having someone to want to vote for, the anticipation of waiting week after week for it to be Clay's turn to sing and WOW me, the goosebumps that came up from no where.
I know, we can't go back, but we sure can remember the good ole days.
To me, that was still the best season of American Idol.
Okay, sentimental journey over.
Where the hell are some new critic reviews of Spamalot? !!
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