That seems to be the phrase of the season, and it's usually followed by someone breaking into tears because their feelings are hurt. Come on, people. My ears hurt, and I should be crying about how awful they are. This is why I hate the audition shows. I don't really care about any of these people, so their tears have no effect on me.
At 7:38 p.m. I'm not wowed by Jacksonville.
By the way, there seem to be a lot of young contestants. This is bad for potential voice crushes. It's just awkward to fall in love with a 16-year-old's voice.
Speaking of award, I may have switched over to Amish Idol. Hi, George. His beard makes me think of the episode of "The Family Guy" where birds nested in Peter's beard and caused all sorts of problems.
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Sweet zombie jesus, why isn't there an Amish Idol? Genius!
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