I have a confession. I'm addicted to crack television. It all started so innocently. Really.
When I arrived in Henry County last year, I house sat for our proofreader, Marty. The television picked up just two channels very clearly - FOX and CBS.
It meant, ever so sadly, that I couldn't chill out in an arm chair watching the Discovery Channel or the History Channel. Sure, I had plenty of movies with me, but I needed some television time.
So, one Tuesday night, I turned on the television and saw the auditions for American Idol.