AI: And then there were ten….
Loved the Ford Pimpmercial. So glad everyone can get into the spirit and have fun with it. And Kevin’s “Love Machine” shirt? Hee and ew.
We begin with Barry Manilow. How much plastic surgery has that man had? He’s more embalmed than King Tut. Plus he is as gay as a brunch at Richard Chamberlain’s house. But hey, I love me some Barry Manilow. I loved how great he was with the contestants. He’s alright with me. And was that Bobby Bennett swaying in the audience? So cute how he got to hug Barry at the end of the show.
Now we get to the eliminations. I was so unbelievably nervous, especially after Dial Idol’s prediction that Elliott was getting the lowest amount of votes. And seeing Taylor at the end of the front row also made me a bit nervous for some reason. I nearly vomited up my left-over sesame chicken. Thank goodness, they were safe.
Speaking of vomiting, Kellie Pickler. Whether her stupidity is real or fake, I am so sick of this bimbo. Did she actually say, "What's a ballsy?" I don’t have Tivo to re-check what she said and even if I did, I don’t want to lose anymore brain cells. I loved Ryan’s snark on her that they don’t have enough time. I’m really starting to like Ryan. I want us to go to Sephora together to buy moisturizer or something.
The bottom three are Bucky, Lisa, and Kevin as I expected.
And Chicken Little gets filleted. I thought he handled his elimination with a lot of maturity, which is more than I can say for most former contestants (Brenna, I’m looking in your direction). I thought Paris was going to completely lose it. She’s losing her BFF. Now they won’t be able to pass notes to each other during algebra class. Oops, showing my age there. They won’t be able to text message each other during algebra class.