Monday, November 21, 2011
If The American Idol Had Eight Arms
There are many barriers between us. Language, that sort of thing. But I recognize my brothers when I see them.
It's a stroke of genius, really; they'll pay you just as much to stop doing that as they will for winning the show.
Loved the end. Here's a pile of money! Stop doing that!
(Thanks to Teman of Etherealland for sending that one along)
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I just don't see that one on Broadway. Two shows a day plus a third matinee on Saturday? I don't know if they'd bleed to death first or die of Mercury poisoning. Although I hear they've been trying something similar on Broadway with Spider Man.
Wow. At first I thought, "huh - Indian boy band with beards." By the end I think I was almost making the same face as that judge lady.
Although the lightbulb trick isn't all that big a deal, except for the mercury poisoning. And the falling.
I suspect a lot of fakery (fakir-y?)but even faked that stuff was pretty dangerous.
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