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I can't believe the sisters lost on AR last night. The early rounds are usually where the weak links get picked off. Like morons who can't count, even when they're given a pen and paper to help them out.

In fact, the first few weeks are usually the most amusing, as you watch teams running around in a panic, making the same stupid mistakes year after year. Like driving off in the wrong direction. Or putting regular fuel in a diesel tank.

But last night, the sisters just had horribly bad luck when they weren't able to pick a hay roll that had a clue tucked into it. Ugh, it was painful to watch. Kudos to Phil for not making that poor woman unroll any more, after she'd spent eight hours working at it.

And what was up with Jonathan last night . . . was he really about to hit Victoria? Because it sure as hell looked that way. What a slime ball. I didn't know it was possibly for me to like him any less.

Posted 01 December 2004 at 08:26 AM