You know what I find refreshing? When a buttoned-up celebrity who happens to have a family-friendly cooking show (while being committed to a famous politician) manages to have a little bloopers video released on the net. You know, the kind that exposes her for the type of gal that grabs her boobs and curses up a storm every single time she fucks up. I find that refreshing. I can relate to that more than making a beef stroganoff with nothing more than yesterday’s noodles, a can of cream of mushroom, and some not-so-good cut of beef that was on sale at the local Super Walmart.
