Wednesday, 4 July 2007
Good Morning
For the first time in my life I have watched Good Morning. I made it through half the show, with plenty of gaps as I fled the television in horror. The accents, the banal topics, Simon Barnett rocking the free world for Christ. In that hour and a half I was was amazed, not one person said anything intelligent. Actually that is not surprising; the people on the show seem to be terminally stupid. But I had thought it would be like that roomfull of monkeys who eventually manage to type Pride and Prejudice in their random keystrokes. What are the odds of nothing worthwhile being said? I expect I was in the presence of an inverse genius.
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