The writers have GOT to be shitting us. A week or so ago, Nikki throws a chair through Victor's window and instead of REPAIRING THE DAMN THING, it's still there?! Only Victor Newman would have guards at his gate, guards at his front door and a gaping hole in the side of his house. Oy. Heaven forbid GC gets a rainstorm....
What gives with Daniel’s goofy Charlie Chaplin look? And his "incredible" drawings that simply rocked the art world? Puhleeze. They looked like one of those “draw the turtle” sketches from the “do you think you have what it takes to be an artist?” ad. Although the bowl of fruit did speak to me. Made me hungry for an apple.
I can’t help but laugh every time Phyllis or Nick or Sharon or Jack act like they’ve been putting out RS for years. Today Phyllis said, “This stuff happens all the time.” They’ve only been publishing for a couple months. How would she know it happens “all the time”?
I’m not liking Colleen lately at all. She and Daniel agreed it was a rebound thing and she only went after him when she realized he still had feelings for Amber.
The sum total of Phyllis’ dialogue today was something like this: “Blah blah Nick blah Nick. Nick blah Nick blah blah Nick Nick blah.”
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