Okay...here it is. ROCKY is one of my all time favorite movies. I loved Rocky II, liked Rocky III, sort of enjoyed Rocky IV and like the rest of the world, wondered what Stallone was smoking when he made ROCKY V. But then I heard about ROCKY BALBOA (aka VI)...or maybe it was called ROCKY BALBOA so that it could easily fit next to number IV without messing up the look of the order of the numbers...but I digress...I'm actually pumped to see BALBOA and here's why...click here.

Borat, The Office, Punk'd...there is so little entertainment out there anymore. Does anyone reme,ber what it was like to turn on the TV and have shows entertain you without that awkward silence. Yeah, I know, the critics love BORAT because he essentially said what Michael Richards said...'cept he was 'funny'...though if his SNL performance was anything close to his stupid movie, then he deserved the beating he got after the show...I still like Hugh Laurie because he is great as Dr. House, but I wish that he had let Borat get his just desert.

It seems that we can no longer be entertained unless we are watching someone get humiliated. I remember walking out of the living room when my wife and I watched "Meet the Parents". How is an hour and a half long movie about making someone feel absolutely worthless and humiliating them repeatedly concidered humorous entertainment.

Entertainment and writing in Hollywood has been at a steady decline for years, but "reality TV" which is anything but reality and "humiliation" comedy is causing so much damage to people...I wonder if anyone can laugh any more unless someone is a) humiliated b) Punk'd(what ever that means...MTV idiots on drugs pulling childish pranks on people most likely) or c) being SHOCKING!

Let's face it...sit coms are all about a) stupid dads b) over sexed and under satisfied wives c) smart alec kids who talk back to dumb dad and then have sex with under satisfied teenagers d) sarcastic idiots who find it funny trashing Christian values...

Stop the world...I'm done for now...

Dr. K.F. R.I.P.

I have been dragged, kicking and screaming into the 21st century...my wife bought me a cell phone...NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! But then she down loaded the bladerunner theme song for a dial tone...it was either that or William Shatner asking to be let out of my pocket.