By Daisy The toxicity of the Forrester/Spencer/Logan “blended family” rises and little Douglas is the meat in the Il Giordino’s Club sandwich.Now that she has hooked Honey Bear, we no longer have Donna’s flat tummy, but ample breasts grace our… Continue Reading
By Daisy Finally Sheila’s secret will emerge. That is, unless, the fingers of suspicion find their way to Deacon.Who would suspect Sheila of shooting her own son? With Steffy’s pathetic side-kick, Meat Muppet gone, the field is open for Liam… Continue Reading
By Daisy Time for a quick one (as Brooke said to Deacon). We can anticipate the Brooke, Ridge, New Taylor love triangle to return, with a little help from Sheila. Eric and Quinn must be coasting along with Viagra and… Continue Reading
By Daisy It’s difficult to find your own girlfriend or boyfriend in LA Thomas wants Zende’s girl. Carter wanted Eric’s wife. Brooke wanted her daughter’s husband then her sister’s husband, then her mother in law’s husband. Donna wants Eric and… Continue Reading
By Daisy Firstly; where are the children? Has the Pied Piper been to California and stolen all of the children? Or does Donna have them all eating ice-cream at the drug store. Where is Brooke’s daughter Bridgette? The one whose… Continue Reading
By Daisy Just a quick one. Recently we were introduced to Finn’s adopted patents, but also there was the foreboding of an interested observer, lurking in the shadows. The wedding is doomed. Brooke is standing watch over Eric to ensure… Continue Reading
By DaisyLiam and Bill are in prison for killing Thomas’s “BEST FRIEND”. Tell us again Thomas. Was Vinnie your BEST FRIEND? News flash Thomas. I think he was your only friend. With friends so scarce, Thomas didn’t want to lose… Continue Reading
By Daisy There is something “sinister” going on in LA. Yes something sinister, all right: Someone has “hit and run” their old costume designer. And the ‘dogs’ dinner outfits continue. And under the cover of hideousness, designed to distract us… Continue Reading
By Daisy I promised you I would squeeze milk from a bull’s bosom and get you a litter of pigs from a boar. Here’s a post garnered from a meal of cold leftovers of soap.The current lay of the land… Continue Reading
By Daisy In the tangled mess of moral bankruptcy and fashion alerts, Zoe asks, “What’s wrong with my dress?!” Carter replies, “It’s hurting my eyes” Brooke asks wardrobe, “Do you hate me? I look like car upholstery” Steffy stays focussed,… Continue Reading