Mar 20 2008
WHO MADE YOU GOD?
Thank you to my friend Gretchen for reminding me that James, I mean SURVIVOR would be on one day earlier this week. Whew! Last Week Chet went home voluntarily, thank God, and now Tracy and Erik are the only favorites left on the Malakal tribe. Ozzy and Tracey disagree over the fate of the three chickens. They lay three eggs a day, and that’s not enough for Tracey. She’s wants to kill them and do the KFC/Taco Bell thing. Ozzy wants to hold onto their only real resource. He points out that they have plenty of crabs and “other” foods. Tracey says that Ozzy is a control freak dictating what they eat and when they eat it, and so he needs to go. Jim Jones, I mean Ozzy, glares at Tracey as the rest of the Malakal tribe waits for instruction regarding breakfast.
COUNT TO THREE, AND TAKE A TIME OUT…
Over at Airai, during a rainstorm the gals huddle in a cave as James goes out on the island to find food. Or just get away from them. Kathy complains she needs to be clean. James interviews that the women complain about everything, but they are in a dry cave, much better off than they were before. As he continues to work, they continue to sit and complain. About the stench. The lack of food. The rain. James tries not to go off, but he does remind them they won’t be there forever, and the name of the game is SURVIVOR. The next day, poor Kathy needs yet another hug. James obliges, but I’m getting pissed. It seems even though it’s bright outside, the ladies are now complaining that they have no sun. Kathy cries that she misses her family. She goes out into the water and tries to channel her daughter and husband, but she cannot feel them. She sinks deeper into a depression because she is dirty and cannot feel her family. If she were my family, I would be embarrassed. She would feel SOMETHING from me right about now.
