New Zealand got old for me–mostly because of the absence of reality television and misadvertised sales tax. I’m serious; two observations:
-one, when a store advertises one price for gatorade, then charges you another, this is very surprising.
-two, MTV now has a show called Date My Mom. This is by far the greatest show ever devised. At the end, there’s a shot where the guy, the girl, and the mother are running along the beach in slow-mo. Just when you think MTV is going to rewrite the rules of expected family behavior, then mum stops and waves her christian daughter on with this pretty boy the mother wants to date herself. It’s seriously the best thing I’ve ever seen.