So, the Grammy Awards just went to pot.
Not that I ever take much stock in those stupid award shows, but the Grammy Awards have just gone down in my book.* Just how in the world could the Dixie Chicks win anything at all? They must have bought their way in, that has to be it. Seriously, since that fateful day… I don’t know about your radio stations but the stations here just simply do not play their stuff anymore. In fact, we are so Dixie-sheltered that I didn’t even know they had this new album out.
It’s bought, I tell you, it’s bought.
Okay, that is the Sunday rant brought to you by me.
* I didn’t even watch the stupid thing. I got home 10 minutes before it was over. Steve was watching, however, and filled me in. He’s horrified.
Oh, yeah. We used to really like the Dixie Chicks. Used to. Not anymore.






