Yes, it's Monday night. That means it's "Dancing with the Stars" night. I use the word "Stars" loosely, as I'm sure the producers at ABC do as well.
How Heather Mills even qualifies as a 'Star' is beyond me. So she shagged the hell out of Paul McCartney, who brought her out of her soft-porn modeling career, had a child, got married and now she's sucking him dry in divorce proceedings. Didn't his daughter Stella predict this outcome? And now all of a sudden she's a "Star" on a network TV reality show? Did I miss something??? I actually do hope her fake leg falls off. At least she would entertain me for a moment.
I'm from the 90210 generation, so I get the Ian Ziering thing. I was a HUGE fan of Cheers, so I am rooting for John Ratzenberger to go far. Go Cliff Claven!
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