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January 14, 2006
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Todd Brown

Oh for God's sake, just DIE already Cassie, DIE. She's been in her grave for almost a year now and yet still we can't escape from her. Neither a holiday nor an event can pass without us having to hear about how Cassie would have loved it so. This week is was her birthday, and seemingly her idiot brother doesn't even know. Takes after his father. Usually when a character is written off they stop mentioning them the very next week yet somehow Cassie has gotten more screen time now than when she was alive. I wonder if they have to pay Camryn Grimes a stipend to have her portrait hanging up there in the coffee house. When's the last time you saw a photo of Traci Abbott or Colleen Carlton?

Lauren, on the other hand, was written off without a thought and she didn't even die. The whole town thought she was dead and shrugged their collective shoulders and moved on, as our own Christine Hoffner rightly pointed out, even after the woman has slept with half the men in town. Then upon rising from the grave she didn't even bother to phone ahead and let people know she was alive. She sat around chatting with Michael while leaving her son to remain thinking she was gone. And how often have we heard the phrase "I thought you were dead" uttered on this show? It's one of the top three most overused sentences in Genoa City, right up there with "I'll see you in court" and "I was drunk, I thought I was sleeping with my husband."

The local newspaper evidently splashed the news of her survival across the front page with a headline that read "SHE'S ALIVE." I'm not sure why this merited front page coverage when nobody seemed to give a damn when the headline just a week before ostensibly read "SHE'S DEAD."

I thought surely we would have to chalk up Sheila's sudden appearance at the loft, all cleaned up and minus the limp, to more bad writing. Instead it turns out that it was her surgically altered identical twin Sugar No Last Name, who languished in the insane asylum for at least a year, her hair never growing out to reveal her roots. I guess now Sheila is going to have a little plastic surgery on herself so she can return yet again one day. God forbid the writers ever stop beating a dead horse no matter how tiresome she becomes. So it would seem that Sheila's many victims haven't seen the last of her yet. Our luck, neither have we.

It's probably due to what a horrifically bad actor Blair Redford is, but Scotty sure didn't seem all that happy to learn his mother was still alive. He was probably already mentally counting the millions of dollars he was about to inherit now that his book deal is down the toilet. At least he was polite enough not to hold his nose while he hugged his mother since she must have surely stunk to high heaven by then. Thank God they threw out that tacky track suit she's been wearing for the last month in exchange for Scott's clothes. But I have to wonder, was she wearing his underwear too?

When's the last time Nick and Sharon actually had sex in their bedroom? I'm baffled by their habit of doing it on the living room sofa when anyone could walk right in. Maybe that's what they're hoping for, to have Noah walk in on them and gasp in horror. Maybe they're not satisfied to have killed their daughter and want to become completely childless, and hope to induce a John Abbott like heart attack in Noah. Catching his parents playing hide the sausage in plain sight on the living room sofa ought to do it. I hope that thing is Scotch Guarded.

I'd like to know who the travel agent was that called Sharon's cell phone, because when Nick picked it up he said "No, but this is her husband." Which suggests the caller asked "Is this Sharon Newman?" Are there a lot of men named Sharon? Or was the travel agent unable to distinguish between a man and a woman's voice? Perhaps there have been similar calls made when the travel agent mistook a man's voice for a woman and was told "I stopped taking my estrogen pills so my voice is a little deep right now." Better safe than sorry.

I fail to see why John has a heart attack every time he learns his children have done something stupid if he's strong enough to have sex trysts with Gloria. Considering how often his children misbehave he should have been dead long ago. It should be fairly easy to polish him off at this point, just by adding "Oh and by the way, Ashley also stole Victor Newman's sperm and Abby isn't your real granddaughter. Which she wouldn't have been anyway since Ashley isn't your real daughter." The man's a walking time bomb, if he only knew the half of it.

Nice to know that despite the stress of being under arrest for murder, Ashley still has the wherewithal to put on her best outfit, her dangly earrings, curl her hair and put her sparkle barrette in. I'm guessing even if she goes to jail she'll still be a fashion plate. Meanwhile if anyone in this town should be paid as a private investigator is should be Gloria. She was able to figure out this latest caper in a matter of minutes, a crime Paul Williams would not have been able to solve even if he'd been given a full manuscript and a finger puppet show.

Why would there be a "cozy blanket" in the waiting room closet for Abby to snuggle up with? It's not as if anyone who visits Newman Enterprises is ever kept waiting. They just waltz right in without even being announced. Maybe Connie has to sleep there.

I have to disagree with Ashley that it's not fair Abby should pay the price for her mistakes. Clearly Ashley gave no thought whatsoever to her own daughter when she decided to pull this stunt, and what a great lesson she's now teaching Abby: if someone frightens you, kill them. Out of the mouths of babes, upon learning that Lauren was alive, Abby wondered aloud whether Tom Fisher might also be resurrected from the grave. In this town, anything is possible.

Sparing the parents from having to explain that dead is dead in Genoa City, except for when it isn't, Gina conveniently showed up to whisk little Abby away to the Kitchen of Doom, where children who ask too many questions go and never come back. The last anyone ever saw of Kyle or Nate they were headed for the same place. God willing, Abby should only suffer their same fate.

Isn't Gina suddenly so wise to recognize how evil Tom was? Nevertheless she permitted him full access to the Athletic Club she allegedly runs, served him drinks, gave him food, chatted with him and treated him as though he was a paying member. Maybe she was ultimately hoping to lure him into the kitchen. God only knows what goes on in there but people who see it seldom live to tell the tale.

I don't know who was creepier, Tom's corpse or the guy who worked at the morgue. It's like they went out of their way to induce nightmares. The thought of Tom's dead, naked body reaching out to hug Kevin is the stuff psychiatry is made for. Knowing this show, Tom will continue to haunt Kevin like Cameron Kirsten only to be dropped like a hot potato as soon as the writers are distracted by some new shiny object and we'll never figure out what the hell happened to him either. Pity they had to lose another compelling actor when Roscoe Born is ten times more interesting as a dead body than half the cast are as living ones.

The University of Boston must be hard up if they're now awarding full scholarships to foster kids who lived on the street up until just a year ago. Regardless of how well Devon has done in school this past year, his application would hardly be considered stellar enough for such prestige. But I have to say, I'd rather go to Genoa City University too. You only have to go for a couple of hours a month for about three months before you graduate and become a doctor, a lawyer or a corporate executive. Although considering the doctors, lawyers and executives on this show, I guess it's true that you get what you pay for.

 

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