As I’ve told you people many times, I’m a reality TV whore. Not Americas Next Top Model or shit like that, and I no longer watch Hell’s Kitchen either thanks to the cartoon that Gordon Ramsay has become, but I am down with and have been down with the following:
Survivor - the gold standard
The Biggest Loser
Rock of Love
Intervention (no celebrities, but trainwrecks everywhere)
Big Brother
The Amazing Race
Real World
Road Rules (for a while)
Survivorman
Dirty Jobs
Deadliest Catch
Ice Road Truckers
Ax Men
That VH1 show where D-listers like Matthew or Gunnar Nelson, Willie Ames and Dustin Diamon (aka Skreech) go on and try to lose weight while being idiots.
I’ve even held back my vomit long enough to take in parts of that Tilia Tequila dating show, Living Lohan, and others.
You get the point.
I like watching celebrities and pseudo celebrities being douchebags. And one of my favorites was Celebrity Rehab last year.
I loved when Adam Corolla and Dr. Drew had that MTV show called Lovelines where folks called in or stood up and asked seemingly unthinkable questions about sex, love, relationships, and how to talk your chick into trying anal. (Who would have seen where reality tv would go in ten years. This was racey stuff back in the day).
So when Celebrity Rehab was announced, I was giddy. No, I really didn’t know who people like Seth Binzer or that MMA dood were, but we all knew the whore from American Idol and Mary Carey (the whore that ran for governor of California) and the whore from that Erkl show or whatever she was on before she started smoking a pound of pot a day and doing softcore porn.
And for the most part, the season didn’t disappoint.
So when season two was announced, I thought "YAY!!!!"
A sidenote for my readers here. Is it me or do I start nearly every paragraph with the word so? How fucking lazy is that (in literary terms I mean).
Anywho, the cast began to leak out via various blogs and I was further excited.
Tawny Kitaen? The woman that could even look hot and naughty while crazy in a mugshot? Awesome.
Gary Busey? the king of reality tv disfunction and insane acronyms. "Remember kids. TEAM = Together Everyone Achieves More."
Amber Smith? I didn’t recognize her, but she’s way hot and was an early wonderbra model. SCHWING!
Steven Adler? Former drummer for my second favorite band ever who did so much coke before he was 23 that he had a fucking stroke and STILL didn’t quit?
Nikki McKibbon? Alright. I admit I had no idea who this was but then I read she was on American Idol a long time ago. Then I saw her picture, complete with multi colored dyed hair, immediately making me think of the season 1 Celeb Rehab former American idol bad girl and I said, "Hell yeah!"
Oh, and Rod Stewart’s dumbass son is on there. I predict he brings zero value to the show, but that’s neither here nor there.
Then, out of nowhere, I see this:

That’s right. It’s Rodney King.
You remember Rodney King, right? The black guy who was so wrongly beaten by the LAPD after doing crack for days and driving the wrong way down an LA freeway at 90 plus miles per hour in a white Hyundai and the beatings resulted in the LA riots where people showed their frustration with race relations by stealing from their neighbors and beating the fuck out of the unluckiest guy in the world: a truck driver named Reginald Denny.
Since then, good ol’ Rodney has had several incidents with the local PoPo relating to drugs, theft, drugs, auto operation problems, drugs, lather-rinse-repeat.
Will I enjoy this season? Christ I hope so. But I’m a little annoyed at this last part. If Rodney King’s a celebrity, who’s next? Tawana Brawley? The odd fucker that had a sex change to go from female to male so (s)he could grow a full beard, wear a wife beater, and tour the news shows as the world’s first pregnant "man?"
For the record, that’s not the world’s first pregnant man. That’s just another confused pregnant woman who is pledging their child to a future of playground ass-beatings and ultimately said child will end up killing all of his co-workers at Bed, Bath and Beyond.
What say you?