How to get your husband to watch The Bachelorette

Does this woman look like she needs to be set up on National TV? First off, get those dirty thoughts out of your head. Last night Mike Geraci watched The Bachelorette with me and I employed no chicanery or deceit of any kind. So how did I do it? Actually, I’m still trying to figure that out so that I can replicate it again (hopefully next Monday). Because watching the “reality” dating tv show with him was a lot more fun than watching it alone (which completely supports the theory that misery loves company). Of course, I’m not actually miserable watching the show. But over it’s many seasons it’s become more of an addiction than a show I love to watch so I guess you can say I hate myself for watching but can’t help it, so there. Now, on Read More…