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Sunday, November 24, 2002 No bloggage yesterday or today, but couldn't let today slip by without noting this:
I can't bring myself to feel sorry for the guy somehow, especially since he's not actually out of work with the station as a whole (still got a year of his contract to run and This Is Your Life to host). He was a slimy bastard hosting a cheap and nasty show catering to a denominator that was as low and common as they could manage, and all I can really is say is good riddance to him and his fucking smug cunt face in the promos for the program. Although I can't help feeling the return of Ray Martin will necessarily make things much better; ACA was, I think, starting to drift downwards at the end of his tenure already, and anyway I fear he's become too much of a fluff presenter with celebrity things like Ray Martin Presents to look serious in that position any more. If they are letting Paul Barry be involved, let him host the bloody thing... |
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