One of my resolutions for 2012 is to be less envious of other people. It is the worst sin of the seven deadlies and I commit it all the time. I find myself making fun of Ben Mulroney or Kim Kardashian for being no talent losers. I wonder what dirt Joy Behar and Elizabeth Hasselbeck have on Barbara Walters. I ridicule Lisa Laflamme's nipple jacket. Sometimes, I'm ashamed of myself. It is my worst fault and I was vowing to make a change this year. Be a nicer, sweeter, more gracious individual. Congratulate people on their good fortune. But I just can't get past Gayle King. I despise Gayle King. She is smarmy and entitled. She is overly familiar with celebrities. She thinks her poop doesn't stink just because she's Oprah's BFF. I have tried in recent times to isolate Gayle as an image in my mind, to ask myself am I just jealous because I want to be Oprah's friend? Is it possible for me to only judge her based on herself? If so, would I like...
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