Random Thoughts as I Watch the CMA Awards

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I love watching awards shows and one of my favorites is the CMA Awards (Country Music Awards Awards) because I know that them there country folks sure do know how to put on one rootin'-tootin', shit-kickin' show. But mainly it's because they have lots of purty girls, and purty girls are all it takes to hold my attention. So join me as I throw on my cowboy hat, slip on my boots, sit back naked in my recliner, spit tobacco and watch the CMAs.

Carrie Underwood is a purty girl. Brad Paisley is not.

Carrie and Brad make Kanye West reference #1 by singing a lame-ass tune called "Mamas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up to be Kanye." Suddenly, I don't hate Kanye as much as I did before.

Miranda Lambert is a purty girl who also looks like one real nasty broad who could cause a guy a lot of pain. And I mean that in a good way.

Brad Paisley's wife, Kimberly Williams, is a purty girl.

Even though he's new to the world of country music, former Hootie and the Blowfish front man Darius Rucker is already second only to Charley Pride on the list of greatest black country singers of all time. Quite an accomplishment.

What's up with Sugarland? They are two people. You can't give yourself a group name when there are only two of you—two does not constitute a group! And what the hell is the story with Lady Antebellum? There are three of them—two guys and a chick—yet they have the name of a single person. Is the female member of the group Lady? Is Antebellum her last name? WTF?

Kellie Pickler is a purty girl—dumb as hell, but purty.

Every time I see Kid Rock, I feel like I have to take a shower.

As Lee Ann Rimes—another purty girl—presents the award for Male Vocalist of the Year, I'm thinking she'd be a great candidate for Home-Wrecker of the Year.

Reba McIntyre is warbling another one of her crap songs while dressed in a sleeveless top designed to accentuate her sagging, 54-year-old mammaries. She's also wearing knee-high leather boots and extremely tight black pants and looks like a biker chick ready to get bombed out of her head and take on a barroomful of fat, ugly guys on top of a pool table. That's where my mind goes when I'm bored shitless.

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