
In all seriousness though, the thing I like about this show is that each couple has a moment where they talk about why they are getting married and almost every woman says it's because the man in question is the most wonderful person alive, and each man calls his wife-to-be the most beautiful, fabulous creature he has ever seen. And you can really see they mean it, if not because of their words, then because of the highly inappropriate tongue filled kisses at the altar. It makes me believe in the true transformative power of love. It also makes me jealous that Ryan didn't pee his proposal in the street for all the world to see, but I guess he just isn't a romantic.

My Dad also gives fathers the chance to show just how great their parenting skills are, because most of the stunts also involve their kids. This means lots of caring, motivational talks disguised as soul crushing, therapy inducing rants by Dads who still probably wear their high school letterman jackets on the street. I think they must be extra points for making their children cry, since that seems to be the goal for most of them.
Ah television -- mother, teacher, secret lover. The moon landing. The Cosby Show. Jo calling Blair a "bitch" on The Facts of Life. All of these moments made us better as a nation, and they all were came into our homes through a small magic box. And now with shows like My Big Redneck Wedding and My Dad is Better Than Your Dad a whole new generation is guaranteed the kind of entertainment that can't be found in the "real world" or an "active imagination." So, dream on, television studio executives. Dream of shows pitting midgets against Rotweillers in three on three basketball. Dream of game shows where people must answer questions about 60's porn movies while their grandmothers hang over vats of lye. Dream of shows showcasing c-sections done at home with kitchen utensils. Dream big, dream disgusting, dream lowest common denominator, but just dream -- so that we don't have to.
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Instead of trying to get the three of us on World Series of Pop Culture, how about we compete on the new FOX show... that way the good daughter/bad daughter/crazy daughter debate would be settled once and for all.
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