This week's episode of "Rock of Love" featured the remaining
God bless the American Dream. Or at least, Bret Michaels' American Dream.
I continue to be perplexed by the casting of these girls, however. I imagine that slutty fake-boobed, big haired chicks aren't too hard to um, come by in L.A. But let's be real, most of these girls are NOT CUTE.
On the bright side, at least some of their not-cuteness is in a retro sort of way and takes me back to some good 'ol 80's fun.
Like Catherine. One of the other girls actually called her Peggy Bundy and I certainly can't improve upon that. Also, at least I can say God bless VH1 for not dealing in ageism cuz this chick is 45, which in the dog years of most bachelor-type reality shows is like 100. Hell, they may as well throw that old chick from Titanic into the mix.
And then there's Peyton. Oh Peyton. What is it about you that just immediately conjures up Marlboro Reds and Aqua Net? And you just KNOW her perfume is like, Love's Baby Soft or something. Do they still make that?
But mostly, when I look at Peyton, something else springs to mind: Leather Tuscadero from Happy Days.
Is it JUST me?
Either way, with Leather Tuscadero on the brain, it reminds me that I miss Happy Days. I especially miss Happy Days' VERY SPECIAL EPISODES...and actually, I miss VERY SPECIAL episodes in general.
Oh well, maybe they'll come back someday...just hopefully not on Rock of Love.
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