That Just My Baby Dada!

Guess what I just heard?! The new Sylvester Stallone/Sugar Ray Leonard vehicle known to you as "The Contender" is going to be on NBC at 10pm this Thursday! I'm sure you were planning on dousing your television with non-acetone nail polish remover (that you mysteriously have in your shaving kit and refuse to answer any questions about), and setting your television on fire with the bunsen burner you stole from 9th grade lab so you could smoke banana peels in the woods with your loser friends, all in protest of yet another reality show where people hit each other in the face. Well, now you don't have to destroy your beloved tubed buddy to get out of watching this travesty of television. The Freakin' Hott is fighting the good fight to take down reality television, and return to the glory days of the half-hour sitcom. Now you can fully cultivate your co-dependent relationship with The Freakin' Hott by relying on us to save you, and television, from your own respective and inevitable self-destruction.

The Freakin' Hott will be at Dada this Thursday to kick off The Fiscal Responsibility Tour - and will be appearing every other Thursday at Dada until "The Man" is satisfied. Ooh - is the mob after us? David Hasselhoff? Abe Vigoda? Dramarama?

Get there at 10pm, and get there by going to Atlantic Ave in Delray Beach, east to Swinton, left to the first light, and Dada's on the southwest corner. No covuh, lovuh.

Yup,
Mags