I was getting sooo over all the QVC Spring-has-sprung weekend extravaganza ... I mean, how many times can a person listen to the same spiel about the new, cutting edge features of the latest and greatest garden hose? Unless it will wash all my dishes and clean all my toilets unassisted, than it ain't that spectacular.
But then, during a presentation of some sort of picnic table, Jacque put a well-deserved smack down on this unlucky vendor rep right in the middle of an on-air testimonial and suddenly the clouds parted and my day became a little brighter.
Why do I think that vendor rep deserved his tongue lashing? Basically, because it looked like he was being a stupid man. Sorry men.
I'm sure when they were getting ready to start, he plopped his butt up on the corner of the table. And I'm sure that Jaque tried to tell him that it wasn't a good idea. And I'm also sure that his man-brain blew her off and didn't actually listen to a word she was saying. All he heard was "blah, blah, blah, nag, nag, nag. complain, complain, complain."
So I'm pretty sure that he got what he deserved.