I don’t know why I even bothered to watch the VMAs. I suppose, by default, they managed to win a controlling share of my vague, morbid curiosity last night.

Rihanna sucked, and so… More

I missed the memo that classic rock was fashionable again, but somehow it’s now okay for Kid Rock to reignite Sweet Home Alabama. Even weirder is that it’s completely fine by me. The… More