Hoppy Easter

My Easter: consisted of 20 minutes of gym, rehearsal, in which my friend Kevin (who plays Myrna Loy in My Deah) said, when referring to my ass, "It's like two gumdrops under a cocktail napkin," LMAO, costume fitting (oh boy...I'm talking blue eye shadow and iridescent pink lipstick, and of course, a halter top), beer and soychips, computer and now The West Wing (which I will probably cry all the way through-John Spencer's, "Leo" is put to rest and, on a completely different note, The Sopranos.

Why is it that on Easter (and Christmas) people feel like they can dress their kids up in ridiculous garb in the name of the Father? Way too much pink on the streets.