It's pretty well known that the real fireworks go off after the date portion. The hot tub party chez Brad was no different. Ashley S reverting to baby talk while stealing Alli's time was disappointing. She's no longer running at the head of the pack, in my humble opinion.
Speaking of Alli, I didn't see anything too shocking sprouting out from her bikini bottom, pun intended. I still don't agree with her bringing up her big ass at the first rose ceremony, but this could be crisis averted.
Ashley H is in the queue right behind Michelle in the crazy/annoying department. She's more painful than one of her sloppy root canals. She missed a sure-thing rose in the hot tub...textbook example of stealing defeat from the jaws of victory.
Britt got her second cheesy guitar interlude of the episode, a sign to me that she ain't going anywhere for a few weeks. And even though she got the rose that was destined for Ashley H, she earned it fair and square. In the words of Herb Brooks: Great moments come from great opportunity.
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