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by Todd Brown
September 5, 2009


Calling all cars! Calling all cars! Be on the lookout for two women dressed as nuns! I bet the police squad got a big kick out of that one, eh? Listen, a woman with a million dollar price on her head has been wandering all over town in a trench coat, a big floppy hat and giant sunglasses in the middle of August and nobody batted an eye. This isn't exactly the most observant population you're likely to meet. But now I can just picture the police department rounding up every nun in town and herding them into a holding cell while newly appointed Detective Chance stands there and screams at them "OK which one of you bitches is Patty?"

Geez, no wonder Ashley feels so insecure about Sabrina. Her husband's got a giant scrapbook filled with photos and newspaper clippings about her right in the middle of the living room. And this isn't the first time one of Victor's wives has stumbled upon the remnants of his many marriages in that very same drawer. I distinctly recall Sabrina getting an eyeful of photos of Nikki when she was looking for a pencil one day. I guess when you've had as many wives as Victor you're bound to have some mementos lying around but jeepers, he ought to be in the habit of cleaning out that damn drawer between marriages by now. The guy's got more ex's than Henry VIII.

And he's still got a photo of Nikki on the piano? Are there pictures of Julia, Diane, Leanna and Hope on there too? And he wonders why Ashley feels she's haunted by ghosts. When Katherine reminded him it was his "anniversary weekend" I had to wonder, which one? At this point he can probably celebrate a wedding anniversary every weekend of the year.

Lockdown? At the mental hospital? Because a patient "tried" to escape? You think it has something to do with the fact that anyone who wants can just walk right into that place without signing in and go visit patients in their rooms without having to be announced or anything? If it's that easy to get in I'm guessing it's just as easy to get out, but why bother with a lockdown? The fact that a patient "tried" to escape seems to suggest they didn't succeed. Or don't they know? And why the hell would they lock the guests up in rooms with crazy people? Couldn't they escort the guests to the door and show them out? Or don't they know which ones are the crazy people and which ones are the guests? I know how they feel, I have a hard time sorting that one out myself.

Get a load of Sharon telling Nick she doesn't need any help. The mental health profession begs to differ. That's why you're in lockdown, sweetheart. This woman's got men lining up outside her room to check on her night and day to make sure she's OK. I swear she could kick one of them right in their face and all they'd ask is if she's all right. It's all she can do to admit she "made some mistakes." Master of the bleeding understatement, that one. Her whole life has been one big giant mistake from start to finish. But it's little wonder she never learns from any of them when men are knocking themselves out to hold her hand and tell her how amazing she is. She's amazing all right. I think P.T. Barnum would have been in awe of her.

Oh dear, the costume shop really needs to rethink what they're dressing Victor in these days. My 92 year old grandma has jeans more flattering than Victor's, and on Tuesday he was wearing a T-shirt so tight it was squeezing his saggy man titties so tight you'd think he was having a mammogram. Listen, the guy still looks pretty good for his age, but let's stop pretending he's not old. Nobody wants to see Victor's nipples any more than they want to see Joan Rivers walking around in a bikini.

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