OUR WORLD:

You know it’s an especially sad state of affairs when you find yourself searching for a television show and the number one quality you’re looking for is a show “that doesn’t require much effort.”  Usually, this comes after having eaten two mini-brownies, putting on the same pair of mesh shorts you’ve been wearing at night for the past two months and letting out sigh that really sounded more like “oooooof.”  (Was it even a ‘sigh’ then?!?!)  When the physicality of SITTING is too much if it also includes having to use your brain for more than four seconds at a time, things are GOING ON.  Over the past few months, I have found myself in this position.  (Sitting? Yeah, we know Jimmy.)  

This thing happens when you get back into snacking, baked goods and allowing yourself to go into “fuck it”-mode, where all you want out of a television show are some bright lights, gentle smiles and OBNOXIOUSLY SIMPLE STORYLINES.  I think this is why Food Network and HGTV exist, but I have found other shows that fit the bill.  Thus, I give you the Jimmyschair “I’m Too Lazy To Watch A Show That Makes Me Use My Brain Even A Little Bit”-Television Show Rankings:

5)  “The Voice”

It’s a show revolving around people singing, other people pushing a button that means “good singing” and a guy whose haircut changes every commercial break.  “The Voice” has a hypnotic quality to it that is kicked off with that person? woman? group of people? Proclaiming “This is…THE VOICE!” every time you go in and out of commercial.  It’s almost like they know they’re aiming for the people that have gotten too into baked goods recently and are going in and out of a carbohydrate daze.  Every seven minutes, when they find their eyes beginning to shutter, they’re SHOCKED with a “THIS IS THE VOICE!”  I’m pretty sure while watching this, I’ve turned to the person in the room with me and nodded after hearing this.  Like, “hey, this is The Voice, they’re right.”

Once your set in knowing what you’re watching (thanks to the constant reminders) your lazy brain gets to scan Twitter and Instagram aimlessly while listening to contestants you’ll never see again, do their best “I’m more than a karaoke star”-rendition of “Shallow.”  You’ll catch yourself thinking for a second that it’s Lady Gaga, look up to see that it’s not, and then listen a teensy bit closer so you can make some insightful critique like “got pitchy there.”  (I don’t know what ‘pitchy’ means, but The VP of Ops says it and she did music stuff in high school.  So…yeah, I use it.)  

If you zone out while refreshing Instagram for the 856th time in the last nine minutes, and forget to listen long enough to decide whether Sally Soprano sang that Train song well enough to advance, just wait to hear the big “boooosh” sound the buttons make when the judges hit them.  Did the producers know that the audience would be paying as little attention as possible?  “Hey, just incase they don’t see the big buttons light up and the chairs turn around, let’s add a big, dumb sound effect!”  (Thank you producers.)  

If that’s not an easy enough show for you to follow, then just enjoy the hair stylings of Adam Levine.  Every time the show comes back from commercial break, turn to the person next to you and say “he change his hair every time they go to break?”  You’ll get a half chuckle and that’s all you’re really looking for.

4)  Local News

The local news knows you don’t go outside very much.  (Wait…do they have spies?  WHO’S THERE?!?!)    Why else do you think they make the entire show all about the weather segment?  A couple quick hits about some horrible things going on not-that-far-from-where-you-are-sitting are softened because the guy telling you these things is, for some reason, smiling while reading the teleprompter.  So you’re not sad, but more sure than ever that you’re in a legitimate sugar stupor (shooting is bad, but smiling is good…so….it’s okay?)  

But what every local newscast is REALLY about, is the weather segment.  The weather person has the most charisma of the anchors (that’s a low bar….OUCH!) and they know that the people watching have been looking out their window for hours, going “I think it’s gonna rain soon, better stay in.”  So every segment teases what everyone watching is really waiting for.  “Don’t worry, we’re going to tell you soon that it’s okay that you’ve stayed inside for the last 13 weeks!”  I also think that’s why in the forecasts, the Weatherperson always says “with a chance of rain.”  It traps the tubbos inside–fearful of even the slightest chance of being pierced with one of those water droplet things.  (I’M HIT!!!!)  

3)  House Hunters

You’re sitting in a house-like thing (does a one-bedroom apartment count as a house?) and you get to watch people looking at house-like things while making judgements like “I really don’t like this backsplash.”  Riveting and exactly what you’re looking for.  Impossibly easy to follow, featuring narration by a lady with a very soothing voice and starring two people where one is ALWAYS obnoxious.  (The casting director has to have so much fun telling that person, “hey, you’re the obnoxious one in this episode.  Make sure you scrunch your face up and critique a carpeted bedroom at least twice!”)

If you haven’t paid close attention throughout the show–because that’s the point of watching it–don’t even worry about it!  Why? Because this half-hour show includes A RECAP before the final segment.  They give you a “get out of confusion”-free card because they KNOW you haven’t really been watching!  “Okay people, we know you’ve gotten deep into your group text chain, so real quick, here are the 3 houses these dummies are deciding between.”  Haven’t been watching? BOOM, you’re back.  You get to toss out a you-can-tell-I’m-concentrating-because-my-eyes-are-squinting- “I like the one wif da pool,” before the couple you don’t like for no good reason picks the ONE WIF DA POOL!  Nothing like feeling accomplished while sitting.

2)  The Office

This goes for any show you’ve seen more than nine bajillion times.  For me, that show is “The Office,” thus, it’s why it is the current king of “I don’t know what to watch, let’s just put _____________ on.”  I don’t think I even really watch the episodes anymore while they’re on.  It’s more a cover for me to scan my phone.  If the TV is on and I’m able to toss out a chuckle here or there, then I can’t be accused of being addicted to my phone, right? You may not have sat down to totally dissect this phenomenon, but that’s what is happening.  Other shows that fall into this category are “It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia”, “Seinfeld”, “Friends”, “Curb Your Enthusiasm”, and “Parks and Rec”.  These are the “If I was addicted to my phone, how would I know when to laugh?”-shows.  We’re not fooling anyone…(DID THAT JUST BLOW YOUR FRIGGIN MIND?!?!)

1)  Anything Guy Fieri

What is a more joyful sight than Guy’s face?  He’s never not on the verge of EXTREME happiness.  And what causes this EXTREME happiness?  Something that we all can get inside our refrigerator!!!  While a good amount of food and cooking shows, are trying to help you elevate your palate, Guy tells you that your palate is FINE AND IF YOU’RE TOO GOOD FOR A DINER, YOU CAN FUCK RIGHT OFF TO HELL!  But instead of saying those exact words, he communicates that with ENERGY and spikey hair.

If you’re not watching the show, it’s okay because his voice is so excited and happy that you are subconsciously convinced that you, too, are also excited and happy.  Again, you’re in a trance-like state, so when your brain processes a booming voice doling out the virtues of a trailer that serves waffle fries, it’s like you’re in that trailer with Guy and ABSOLUTELY LOVING EVERY SECOND OF IT.  (I’M SO LUCKY TO BE EATING FRIED THINGS INSIDE A TRAILER PARKED BEHIND THAT ABANDONED MOTEL!)

Tip your hat to the King of Modern-Day Hypnosis, Guy Fieri.

MY WORLD:

I went to a Cubs game and sat in the bleachers on Saturday.  If you’re not from Chicago, here is the literal translation for that first sentence: “I sat in the sun and drank 82 beers on Saturday.”  (Just 82?  Not foolin’ anyone Pal!)  Anyway, I came away convinced that no matter how old you are, if you live in Chicago and are feeling the need to hit the “reset” button, the bleachers at Wrigley are where you go.  (My how elaborate your drinking justifications have become, Jimmy…)

If you haven’t been to the bleachers, it’s not the same as just going to a Cubs game.  It’s another world.  A world where age doesn’t exist, beer is currency and the sun is that friend who keeps telling you to “just enjoy the moment!”  There was a guy in his 60s with really good hair, dancing during every inning break.  There were a few fights far enough away to feel safe while yelling “GET HIM!!!” There was a friend who masked sweating through his shorts by having our group douse him with water in between innings, and then feigning anger by yelling “not on my new shorts!”  And, of course, there were and obscene amount of Bud Lights.

Looking to hit “reset”? Spend a day sweating on a bench in the sun, high above Sheffield Ave.  You’ll wake up the next morning dehydrated, yes, but you’ll also be rid of whatever was inside you that pushed you to reach for that “reset” button.  After the age of 26, you can only do one Wrigley Bleacher day during the summer, but no matter your age or circumstance, I think we all need one “Chicago Reset.”

LETS HATE THIS TOGETHER AT THE SAME TIME:

When you wear sandals and are walking up the stairs, and your sandal catches the lip of a stair and you slam your shin into the front of the next stair.  I saw this happen to a friend in the bleachers and I wanted to hold him for the rest of the game.

LETS LOVE THIS TOGETHER AT THE SAME TIME:

 

DOES JIMMY STILL GAMBLE?

Yes.

K, bye.