Queridos Gasmii---
Season Finale night is finally here. It seems like only 3 weeks ago that we started hanging out and bitching about the garlic-flavored telebortion known as
RHONJ and now it's all over. If you don't count two or three weeks of
Reunion shows and a
Lost Footage Edit Suite Scraping. I just got back from thoroughly enjoying
Piranha 3-D at my favorite Hot Lebanese Teen Boy-magnet, the
Sherman Oaks Galleria. I can't think of ...