If you want to be liked, get a dog. The people you work with are not your friends. -Deborah Norville
So the Oscars are over, and all the golden statuettes dispersed, and every winner will spend the next 2 weeks sloshing their way through a multitude of droning television interviews, and wondering whether to place the coveted naked award in their Beverly Hills living room, or maybe the cushy salon of their Manhattan townhouse, or perhaps next to the reclining Buddha in their thatched Aruba hut. http://www.oscar.com/ It’s a big decision you know. I wish I had such meaningful verdicts to pontificate on, but I’m much too busy paying PG&E and trying to figure out if Mac n’ Cheez goes better with Hamburger Helper or if Rice-a-Roni is the better choice.