Howard Stern, Doctor of Filth, is, now, a talent judge on America's Got Talent," soon to be renamed, "American's Got Syphilis."


I wouldn't watch Howard Stern repent. He is as classless as it gets,  an immature six foot elf,  in love with his male member and nothing else.  I remember when he first hit the big time, folks would ask, "Is your wife alright with all this [filth]?"  To which he would answer,  "Oh,  sure."  Within the year,  he and she were divorced. 

His show,  just in case you do not know, is about getting women to strip down to nothing and do the wild thing with whatever happens to be in the room.  He says nothing worth repeating,  emphasis on "nothing,"  and yet,  decent people will appear on his show,  from time to time.  Incredible.  

Wikipedia tells us that he graduated from Boston College magna cum laude (top 10%) with . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . a communications degree.  Understand that a communication degree is similar in scholastic parlance to a course study in "sand box."  What is more incredible is the apparent fact that there are "communication"  students who do not finish in the Top Ten.  How does that happen?  

Anyway,  just another reason for typifying television as the domain of the fool.  

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