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I'm Not a Fan of.....

....Martha Stewart.  I used to love her, subscribe to her magazine and watch her show as often as I could.  Now, she nor her current show appeals to me.  And no, it has nothing to do with her stint in jail.  I like lots of people who have been in jail; unfortunately, I just can't think of their names right now.

I don't like her because she is rude and obnoxious to the guests on her show.  On her previous show, she wasn't in front of a studio audience and she treated her guests kindly, or at least it appeared that way.  But now, she interrupts them mid-sentence, talks over them while they are talking or just takes over their spot altogether.  Recently, and I use this term loosely as it could have been 4 months ago, she had Johnny Knoxville as a guest.  She told him since he took the city where he was born as his last name (Knoxville), she wanted to quiz him to see exactly how much he knew about Knoxville.  Well, he wasn't able to answer most of the questions.  They were absurd questions (specifically, what was the most recent type of panda rattlesnake born in the zoo or some other such nonsense) that no one would be able to answer.  She wouldn't have known either had she not looked it up on the internet.  Later in the show, she bragged to another guest how much Johnny Knoxville didn't know about Knoxville.  What a mean person!!  Now, I only bring up Johnny Knoxville because she read an e-mail from him on Monday and submitted a photo of himself (taken by his wife) in front of some store display in New York.  The display had Martha Stewart's photo in the background.  He was being funny and sent this to her.  Johnny, hon', she's mean and was rude to you on her show.  Don't send her anything else!!

While I realize it appears that I watch her show regularly, I don't.  I only tune in occasionally so that I may inform my readers, who might consider watching her show, to not do so as it is a waste of time.   Don't buy her products either...they are too expensive and break easily! It is not a good thing!!  Buy Pampered Chef, you will be happier in the end!

I'm just sayin',


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