Last night, I had some people over to watch Game 7. At 8 o’clock my DVR interrupted the game to accommodate a previously scheduled recording. As my guests and family groaned at the inconvenience, I fumbled with the remote to find out what was going on. Yup, Real Housewives. The reunion show was last night. I can’t tell you how great it felt to shut that crap off and get back to the game. So, no, I’m sorry, I’m not going to recap it. If you want to know what happened (something about Brandi nearly getting divorced, LeeAnne asking Mark Deuber if he needed a tampon), go read Elaine Liner over on CultureMap. Let’s hope there is not a Season 2.
