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by Todd Brown
February 7, 2009


What a craptacular cabin the Abbott family has up there in the hills. All these years, with their never ending financial crises, I think the first thing I would have suggested selling would have been that God awful place. Not that it can possibly be worth much money, but this is a family that needs every penny they can get.

The place has no phone, no cell service, apparently only one bedroom, and a generator that goes out when it snows. Doesn't it even have regular electricity? Generators are supposed to be for backup. And I wasn't hearing about any kind of ice storm they were having up there, no power lines snapping, no tree branches crashing down to the ground, just snow. What's the point of having a generator for when you lose the electricity if the generator goes out when it snows? Might as well get some hamsters running on exercise wheels hooked up to the fuse box.

They can't even seem to make up their minds where the hell it is. On the one hand, it's so far away they can't even get reception on their cell phones. On the other hand, people have been coming and going like it's just up the street even in the heaviest of blizzards. First Jack, then Brad, then Nick. Yet somehow when Phyllis headed that way only moments after Nick made the trip, the road was closed and impassable. And while the location is so remote you can't even get cell phone service, JT was able to ping Brad's cell phone from a cell phone tower. Someone needs to switch to the Verizon network.

What the hell do people in Genoa City consider a blizzard, anyway? As far as I could see, all that they were experiencing was lightly falling snow with no wind whatsoever. You call that a blizzard? You can totally tell the people who write this crap live in California. People were falling through ice and roads were closing but the snow didn't even come up to their ankles. And the women were walking around in sleeveless dresses like Abby was, or clomping around in high heels like Phyllis. That's not blizzard attire where I come from.

Is it just me, or is there a vaguely creepy vibe to the whole JT/Victoria relationship? I know the actors are around the same age, but to me JT should still be hanging around with Billy, Mac and Brittany. I can't help remembering he was one of the high school kids when Victoria was already pushing 30 and running Newman Enterprises. Now, somehow, they're supposed to be contemporaries and nobody comments on the May/December aspect of their romance.

I sure as hell wouldn't leave my kid with them, anyway. Although to be fair you could probably just put Summer in a box for all the difference it'd make. The way she just sits there like a zombie without reacting to any of her surroundings she makes Rain Man look like a functioning member of society. I keep waiting for her to say "Twelve minutes to Wapner." I don't know where Victoria got the idea that Summer was so good with Reed. If she reacts to Reed the same way she reacts to adults she probably thinks Reed is one of her dolls. Keep that kid away from frozen ponds, is all I'm saying.

I guess it's no surprise the kids turn out this way considering how they're raised. They get handed off to relatives they barely know on their best days, and to servants more often. One minute JT and Victoria were supposed to be baby sitting Summer, and the next thing you know, JT was off somewhere with Colleen, Victoria showed up at the hospital, and Phyllis didn't even bother to ask who was watching Summer. Then Jack drove Phyllis home and Phyllis went on and on about what a great family she has and what a beautiful child she has, and it still hadn't occurred to her she had no idea where her daughter was or who was looking after her.

I'm not sure it's fair to blame women, or even his interest in them, if Nick finds that every brain cell in his head disappears the moment he sees one. That's not a lot of brain cells to begin with, let's be honest. Maybe two. And I'm being generous here. He and Sharon have always been meant for one another, if only to the extent that neither one of them possesses the common sense to stay the hell away from remote cabins with no phones or working generators during a blizzard. What I'm not buying is that Sharon is capable of writing a three page letter to her ex-husband without a crayon and lined paper, or that Nick is able to read it without help sounding out the "big" words. Like "Nick."

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