Caring? Not so Much...Part 2

More Things I don't Care About.

I don't care about Heroes or House or Grey's Anatomy or The Office. I know I'd like these shows (I loved the Ricky Gervais Office and I like Steve Carrell.) but I'm just not ready to invest the time. If I was still doing a morning show I'd have to be at least able to converse about them but since I'm not I don't and so not-so-much the caring.

I have little or not interest in the NHL playoffs and could care less if the Blue Jays play or not. Having said that I'd way rather go to a Jays game then see Ottawa vs New Jersey. My accountant has sweet-ass seats right behind home plate and before this summers over I'm going to score them for a night and then scalp them.
Hey I don't have a gig remember and the kids have to eat.

I still don't care about Dancing with the Stars, I'm not a fan of that Giant-Headed host-guy who also MC's The Hollywood Squares, he scares me.

I don't care about Rachel Ray. I used to like her on the Food Network but I'm not even sure her talk show is still on the air. If it is or it isn't it won't make no never mind. Giada Delaurentis is my girl and she knows it.

I don't care about The Spring Book, what's new at Wonderland, how many listeners XM claims to have on the Gardiner, Battered Calamari, Mats Sundin's hip or any other Sundin joint, boys that my daughter likes (I really don't care for them or about them!) and white wine. I tried to like it but sorry it sucks and if white wine knocked on my door I'd pretend I wasn't home.