ALL MAXED OUT 

 A Murghi/Zsus thriiller

We're down to the Top 18! (Why does that sound like a lot?)

It is a lot. We have only just begun. Which is great because I'm still going through Idol Withdrawal Syndrome.

Now, Murghi, you know I adore our Cat, but for some reason, she is dressed as a giant red boutonniere this week. 

I too am not loving the look. Just the tiniest bit exaggerated. But handy if you're eating spaghetti and forgot your napkin. 

NOW ENTIRELY WITH CHBEEB

A Murghi/Zsus Collaboration

Zsus, I'm totally out of shape. I haven't pointed a toe since we met last and now, don't I regret it!

Murghi, hear you. And I hope you don't mind if I post in a rust-colored font.  For I, too, am a little.. wait for it... "rusty."  I did, however, get a pedicure in preparation for our recapping.  After all, one's toes must always be well-polished when one is using them to pull the TV remote that much closer. 

The thing that keeps me going is the prospect of Phillip Chbeeb, more Chbeeb and can I have a Chbeeb with a side order of Chbeeb sprinkled with Chbeeb and a big dollop of Chbeeb. Aside from that wriggly wonderman, there are only a few familiar faces/torsos, even though I did watch all the audition shows. So without any further ado, America, it's your top 20 dancers!