I have a new TV Shame - Ferocious Mr Fixit.
Just in case you haven't seen it, it's a sort of chav version of "Ramsay's Kitchen Nightmares". Instead of posh restaurants, Mr Fixit goes round firstly secretly filming and then shouting at the workers in factories and hairdressers accross the land - althought as with the Ramsay show, it's always turns out it's mostly the boss's fault.
Bizzarely I have a fleeting thing for Alasdair. This obsession I have for domineering Scotsmen is something I should possibly seek therapy for. Ring ring "Hello, is that the Trisha show? I'd like to apply to be a guest on your next 'Help, I keep fancying blokes who remind me subconscioulsy of my dad' show"
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I think someone should have their freeview took off them.
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