My husband's favorite hobby "passe temp favorie" of late is to watch the Chelsea Lately nightly show, with her co host Chewy... This of course much to my chagrin, since I find her offensive in many ways...until the other night.
I decided to curl up next to hubby on the couch and watch to see what he found so fascinating about this lady, who hails from friendly NJ..
Needless to say my ear drums burnt at the vocabulary and language being used during the show...
My Dad, God bless his soul, would have turned in his grave had he known what his daugther was watching and listening to and yes...laughing at the jokes...
He would surely say to me: Boy have times changed lol . His type of girl was of the Maureen OHare type. I used to like his taste in women.
But I could see him sitting and watching Chelsea, as he did Johnny Carson.
When I was little I could hear him and my Mom giggling watching him. In those days Play boy was a very hush hush magazine, you bought for the jokes and of course the articles. lol (not the pictures ) and they never showed their parents this magazine even as grown ups. lol
I must admit however, that the Chelsea show was funny, in an odd sort of way... and the double meanings "ententes" become more subtle if not anticipated, as you watch her perform this 30 minutes...linguistically, semi pornographic commedy act.