The scandalous saga continues

I was wrong. (Shock! Say it can't be!)

We watched the fourth episode of Swingtown last night, blowing right out of the water my prediction that it wouldn't last past epi three.

I'm not sure it's gotten any better, but I'm strangely drawn to it. If you haven't partaken of this little slice of bell-bottomed Americana (it airs at 9 p.m. central time on CBS), you can check out some clips here. You also can learn more about the cast and even chat with fellow viewers about the issues raised by the show. It's amazing how much time and energy people put into watching a show that they say they hate and that they claim threatens our nation's moral fiber.

Take a deep breath people. Don't get your polyester in a twist.

And for a little entertainment trivia: one of the show's directors is Alan Poul, who also directed episodes of Big Love (everyone's favorite Mormon polygamy drama) and Six Feet Under. The cherry on top is that he was executive producer of the also-based-in-the-'70s Tales of the City series originally penned by Armistead Maupin -- my all-time favorite writer.

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Holy Separated-At-Birth, Batman!

Gary Oldman...meet Uncle Knit-Knots from Imagination Movers.

Hair

This has become the age-old question...Why do men hate short hair on women? I've been thinking about this a lot because my current style, an angled bob, requires a bunch of fussing every morning to get it to do anything. My favorite haircut of all time, as far as ease of care, was my pixie cut. I loved that I could wash it, gel it, and be done. No blow drying or flattening or curling. Just gel and go. Very sporty. I thought it looked cute. My husband has another opinion. The longer the better is his motto. Thing is, my hair becomes an unruly, tangled, nappy mop when it gets long. If I had all the time in the world and Jennifer Aniston's budget, I'd be more than happy to grow it long and have others style it every day. In real life, I guess I'd rather go for comfort and convenience. And if you ask me, I think the pixie is dang cute. I suspect heterosexual men aren't hot on short hair, in general, because it's too much like their own hair. No matter how much jewel

Ho, Ho, Ho, How Many Times Can I Use "I'm too busy" as an Excuse?

I haven't had time to write. Work, swim meet volunteering, holiday decorating and shopping. But truthfully, I've not been in much of a mood to write anything anyway. Last night we put up the tree and Santa chachkies, and I drank my first egg nog of the season, so perhaps I'll be in a cheerier mood. Also, I have spent some time writing the annual Schoon holiday newsletter. If you happen to get a copy, treat it like a drinking game. Every time I make you roll your eyes, take a drink. Nog, wassail, Everclear. Whatever gets you through. One sure way to assist with merriment motivation is listening to Christmas carols. I'm not going to get into a debate over what truly constitutes a carol. You can "Jesus is the reason for the season" yourself until you turn blue; I generally lean toward the secular end of the holiday tune spectrum. And if you just gasped at my use of holiday instead of Christmas, go suck on a candy cane. It's my blog and my opinions. Deal.

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