Friday, March 26, 2004
Confession
I swear I tried to resist it, but I must now admit that I am hooked on The Apprentice. First, it was Omarosa and her lunch-inducing concussion; then it was Troy’s meeting of the minds with the 10-year-old magician. And I find myself enjoying The Donald in spite of myself, for both his gently clueless megalomania (calling the hideous Trump Tower the “best building in the world” was a hoot) and his gravity-defying hairstyle. Plus, who didn’t adore the serious ‘stache on Trump’s casino manager last night? Ahhh, to return to the days of Magnum, PI...
I swear I tried to resist it, but I must now admit that I am hooked on The Apprentice. First, it was Omarosa and her lunch-inducing concussion; then it was Troy’s meeting of the minds with the 10-year-old magician. And I find myself enjoying The Donald in spite of myself, for both his gently clueless megalomania (calling the hideous Trump Tower the “best building in the world” was a hoot) and his gravity-defying hairstyle. Plus, who didn’t adore the serious ‘stache on Trump’s casino manager last night? Ahhh, to return to the days of Magnum, PI...
