The cover announcing this made me groan (audibly) as I stood in line at the CVS this morning. A large man in a Tiki Barber jersey snorted in disgusted agreement. And the stringy-haired 17-year-old girl ringing up my purchase nodded when she saw me staring at the magazine rack. "I know, right? It's like, what the ef?"
I'd like to kick the genius who came up with that snazzy idea. And the hardcover version even has a bit of Mylar on the cover so you can look at your pretty person of the year mug all day long. I had gone into the store to buy body wash, but I somehow left feeling like I needed it more than ever.
I guess I should just be glad that it wasn't Tom from MySpace...
Saturday, December 16, 2006
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i totally agree on the sentiment here, that this was the lamest person of the year Time ever did. It was like they spent all night partying, and then needed an idea and cover 5 minutes before deadline. Pathetic. Also, congrats on the mention on DCblogs for this too! Looks like you still have fans back here!
You know what though, this is totally the Person of the Year America deserves. It's complete narcissism and betrays our utter lack of concern for the people and events affecting us and the rest of the world.
You took the words straight from my mouth. "Cop-Out" is right.
I was gonna post about it, but now I don't have to!
Great blog. Hope to become a regular reader =)
Thanks for the heads-up, Matt. I was wondering why my numbers were up today...
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