The Drivel Factor

It’s bad enough just to hear about the drivel Hollywood puts out. It’s even worse to have to hear anything, or read anything about the absolute vacant minds that participate in the Hollywood drivel. You know the ones I’m talking about, the ones that become famous because of their looks. They get some attention and money and suddenly feel obligated to speak on “important matters.” Things like saving toilet paper and global warming. They always sound French. In their minds they become our moral guardians. We aren’t good enough because we’re not French enough. We’d be so much better if we did it like the French.
How many countless absurd stories along these same lines can be recounted here? It is so boring just to think about isn’t it?
But indulge me with Marion Cotillard's 9/11 conspiracy theory.

http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/main.jhtml?xml=/news/2008/03/01/wcotillard101.xml

If you don’t want to waste your time reading the story all you have to really know is a saying on a t-shirt that’s been going around lately. It doesn’t just refer to the genitals but brains too.

“I got my cat neutered, now it’s French”