The Come Dine With Me Bit

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I usually enjoy the hour long Sunday episode. But this evening the pub singer, the builder, the retired 'business' man and the disengaged fey student just made me want to pick up the book I've been reading about London folklore, or that Val McDermid, so I dropped out at the twenty minute mark.

They just depressed the living crap out of me.

It all seemed such a dreary, joyless experience for all involved. Voiceover Lamb bloke included.

Anyway, I decided in the end to break out the Blazing Saddles DVD, so all's still cooking round here.

But CDWM, come on, try a little harder in future.

Edited, because it required seasoning with a few words.