
Chances are posting will be light over the coming days, as I'm about to wing my way to Hollywood for the
American Idol finale. Though I'm leery of the madness at hand, I am eager to witness this
global juggernaut's glitzy crescendo up close. I'm also looking forward to chatting with
Chris,
Bucky and a few other contestants - when I'm not shoving my lens in their faces, that is. If Idol coronations of years past
are any indications, there'll be a calvacade of weirdly familiar faces striding past my camera to get into the show. Here's hoping I haven't got to elbow too many
frothing entertainment reporters to clear my shot. While I'll be far too busy body-checking my fellow broadcasters to file regular blog reports, know that when I return on Friday - the debriefing will commence. You can expect
photos, interviews and one beat-down lenslinger who's positively giddy that this season of American Idol is finally in the can. Seachrest...
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1 comment:
I hope you had a safe trip. I've been on the road, but I left the light on up at the Hollywood sign for you.
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