Who knew? If you want to raise the stats on your site, just knock Taylor Hicks. I've written about breastfeeding and boobs, a potty named Thelma, my husband's other woman, my naked self, my breakdowns, my ass and my journey as a mother. Yet none of the topics I've touched upon has incurred as much rage as writing about how Taylor Hicks wasn't so great.
Apparently the dude's got a legion of rabidly loyal fans and several of them are pissed at me (based on comments and emails I received after my last post). Look, I like Taylor. We wanted him to win last year. We paid good money to see him this past weekend and he sang well. It just wasn't what I expected and I call 'em like I see 'em.
Please stay tuned for my next two posts entitled, "Kittens Suck," and the sure-to-inspire, "I Hate Puppies."
Geesh, people. Get a life.
* This is my 300th post!