Friends, if you look up the word surreal in the dictionary, you will see a photo of me, sitting in the American Idol finale audience. Because that’s what happened this week – thanks to the Ford Fiesta folks* – a night where my best friend and I got all dolled up, sat in the Nokia Theater and watched America make Lee Dewyze our next Idol – and possibly more importantly – witnessed Simon Cowell’s last. show. ever. Of all time.
I started watching American Idol in its second season, long before I had this blog, pretty much right as I was having my son. And the funny thing is, I rarely watch TV. The exception being, you guessed it, American Idol.
Why do I like this show so much?
I have no flippin’ clue.
It’s silly. It’s over the top. It’s snarky.
OK, never mind, I just listed three AWESOME reasons to watch the show right there!
And when I started Greeblemonkey, the American Idol recaps started with it.
I even tried to stop writing them, but you all talked me back into it.
So, when Ford called me up and asked me to come, there was NO WAY I was not going. And I am SO GLAD I did. What a fun, wild, busy, crazy, insane couple of days it has been. Even including a scavenger hunt all over LA in a Ford Fiesta, details of which I will save for another day, because – honestly? At this point I only have enough steam to warble out my thoughts about the American Idol finale.
So here goes.
The Night Before
We flew in Tuesday evening, got settled and had about two hours before