The Lost One is currently wondering just how he should feel. On the one hand, he is now done with Legal Writing II (well, as far as any
Graded writing is involved), so on that hand, Yay! On the other there was that election. Blech. Still, the Lost One will admit in his less adversarial moments that his beloved Republicans really deserved what the voters gave them. Look, we were not exactly doing the best job of policing corruption in Congress, and we were spending money, frankly, like Democrats. But we are not Democrats, so we can't call the voters names, like stupid, or redneck, or fascist, just because they took us out to the woodshed. This is, after all, the democratic process.
Well, se la vie. The Lost One needs to take a moment to for the record, and officially change his perfect fantasy television cutie from Ainsley Hayes of Aaron Sorkin's
The West Wing fame, to even cuter television cutie Dr. Elliot Reed of
Scrubs.
The Lost One is quite aware of the shock his readership is currently experiencing, so he will give you all a moment to process...
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Ainsley Is out
Let's face it, that was more then ample time given, 1) The fact
The West Wing kicked off Ainsley years ago, and sucked after that, and 2) no one actually reads this blog. So there you are.
So why the sea change? Well, there is the aforementioned years out of date (Which is kinda...You know, come on we were in power for like six years, couldn't we get
some attractive female characters who shared our political inclinations? Apparently not.), but also funny is sexy.
Flawed? Sexy. Reserved (to the point of hilarity)? Sexy. Neurotic? Uber-sexy. Plus, smart girls? Forget about it. Just hearing the line, "Why doesn't any one want me to be their doctor? Wait, Carla, you didn't tell them I'm a Republican?" was enough to ensure her ascendancy. So there it is.
Dr. Reed is in.
The Hotness is dead.
Long live the Hotness.
P.S. By way of not getting hit with *another* cease and desist order, please allow the Lost One to give his standard disclaimer:
This is just a joke, while The Lost One is sure both actresses are perfectly lovely human beings, he has no intention of ever meeting them, and/or sitting outside their homes in a tree with a camera, a high powered telephoto len, and an unshakable belief that they are meant to be together.
Unless she said something, in which case the Lost One enjoys, politics, science fiction and long intimate walks on the beach. Dang, lost her with the science fiction reference. Oh, well until next time.
And there will be a next time, oh yes.
