I don't care what people say about Joan Rivers. I adore her. As in I wish she was my mother. Or my grandmother. Or whatever.
Yes, I know she has had a ton of plastic surgery. And I know her face is not that "tight" naturally. And I know her eyes slant a bit. BUT WHO CARES?!?! When I am Joan's age, I can only hope I look that good. Yes. I'm being serious.
The other thing I adore about Joan is that after all of these years, she's still funny as hell. At least I think so ;) I watched the second episode of Joan & Melissa: Joan Knows Best? the other day. I laughed. A lot.
Melissa is "eh". She's "eh" cute. She "eh" funny. She's dating a younger guy (points for her!!!).
But Joan makes the show. Then again, Joan has ALWAYS made the show. No matter what "the show" is. Do you watch Fashion Police? I look forward to those awards shows every year. Not because I care about the award shows, mind you, but I absolutely tremble with anticipation at listening to Joan Rivers tell me what SHE thinks about everyone's outfit.
Do you agree? No? Well, that's okay...I'm sure you just think I'm a big bitch right now. I don't mind. Just watch what you wear when I'm around :-o
Now, let's get back to this Joan & Melissa show. I think it must be very trying to be on a show with your mother. Especially when your mother has moved in with you for a period of time. I love my mother. BUT...we could not ever live together at this point. I feel quite sure that she feels the same way.
So, when you put these two together:
What you end up with is: