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You may leave a comment on our blog posts. However, any nonconstructive negative comments about the Zendall, TK or AM will be deleted.</description><link>http://allofusinthezone.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (AllOfUsInTheZone)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/TheZenZoneBlog" /><feedburner:info uri="thezenzoneblog" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><thespringbox:skin xmlns:thespringbox="http://www.thespringbox.com/dtds/thespringbox-1.0.dtd">http://feeds.feedburner.com/TheZenZoneBlog?format=skin</thespringbox:skin><creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/2.0/</creativeCommons:license><image><link>http://allofusinthezone.blogspot.com/</link><url>http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r30/AllOfUsInTheZone/Message%20Board%20Design/Blogger/CalmWaterBlogger.png</url><title>THE ZEN ZONE BLOG</title></image><feedburner:emailServiceId>TheZenZoneBlog</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4212227936452907412.post-324815079245929737</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2008 02:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-03T08:03:48.489-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Reese Williams</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Tamara Braun</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">writing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">All My Children</category><title>Reese Williams: The Enjoli Woman of Pine Valley</title><description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4X4MwbVf5OA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4X4MwbVf5OA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; this woman cannot do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's such a "catch" that Bianca fell head over heels for her and almost immediately wanted to make babies to raise with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so "compelling" that intensely private Zach began confiding the intimate details of his life to her upon their first meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so "dynamic" that a normally cautious Erica threw herself wholeheartedly into wedding planning, without securing a background check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's Reese Williams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r30/AllOfUsInTheZone/Other%20AMC%20Characters/114669_064_thu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't like her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's a damn shame because I &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; Tamara Braun. She was one of my favorite Carlys on General Hospital and I was so disappointed when she left the show. I was thrilled when she showed up on the short-run sitcom &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Freddie&lt;/span&gt;. So, I am quite perturbed that her All My Children debut has her embroiled in AMC's "2009 Nonsensical Storyline" award winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply cannot get into the "ground-breaking" aspect of a storyline that has so much wrong with it from the outset. And since the writers have chosen to make the character Reese the catalyst for all of this abnormal behavior from my regular Pine Valley-ites, she bears the weight of all my frustration (although I've got plenty left over for Bianca).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I've learned that I'll have to deal with SuperReese buzzing around Casa de Slater this holiday season acting like a cross between Florence Nightingale and Martha Stewart. Reese must have skipped the "Charm" and splashed on the Enjoli. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Yikes&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days, around 1 p.m. EST, I envy Kendall her coma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4212227936452907412-324815079245929737?l=allofusinthezone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheZenZoneBlog/~4/iNlnjLxoPBU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheZenZoneBlog/~3/iNlnjLxoPBU/reese-williams-enjoli-woman-of-pine.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rella)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r30/AllOfUsInTheZone/Other%20AMC%20Characters/th_114669_064_thu.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://allofusinthezone.blogspot.com/2008/11/reese-williams-enjoli-woman-of-pine.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4212227936452907412.post-2598104665319275026</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Dec 2008 03:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-03T08:02:41.120-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Charles Pratt</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">writing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">All My Children</category><title>My Christmas Wish</title><description>Step aside Father Clarence. You won't be needed this year. No tinkling music and sappy, Dickensian miracles. No wishing on a star. No softening of the tough exterior of this year's sacrificial "Scrooge." This holiday season, I have only one wish, and I'm calling on Santa Charles to provide it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kzbdgChCTIs/STSqKFADSEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/6n_LYW7IzTg/s1600-h/santa_charles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275028153675499586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kzbdgChCTIs/STSqKFADSEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/6n_LYW7IzTg/s320/santa_charles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know. It's too early to start my Christmas Wish list. After all, it's only December 1. Only overachievers and sociopaths are doing any real shopping this early ... at least not for others. But I'm getting a head start so I can give Santa Charles plenty of time to work it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's my wish? Well, I'm glad you asked. Is it world peace? Nope. A fixed economy? Nuh-uh. A pill that makes chocolate a fat burner? Not even that. This year I'm giving my wish to somebody else ... Kendall Hart-Slater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want her to open her eyes and find her ruggedly handsome husband sitting by her bedside, waiting anxiously for her to come back to him. I don't want to see Reese there. Or Bianca. Not even Erica. I want Zach ... and only Zach (unless you want to bring the boys in. I'm cool with that.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this event may not be scheduled to happen until after Christmas. But that's okay. I can wait. After all these years, we Zendall fans are getting pretty good at waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not too much to ask, is it? I could ask for a new car or a better job, but I didn't. I could ask for more Josh and less Bianca, but I didn't. No, I'm gonna be a "big ole' giver" this year and pass my Christmas genie along to somebody who really needs it. Somebody who is suffering through her second coma in less than three years. Somebody who has two babies at home who have never celebrated Thanksgiving as a complete family. Or Christmas outside the hospital. (Heck, Ian doesn't even get a birthday, but that's a separate blog.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how about Zach? Last year at this time he was trapped in a hole. Now he's trapped in hell. A house full of women, but none of them is the right woman. So how about it? How about giving these two crazy kids a bona fide moment to remember? Do it for Team Slater, Santa Charles. Do it for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you want to throw in a couple of choo-choo rides for Kendall, I won't mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4212227936452907412-2598104665319275026?l=allofusinthezone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheZenZoneBlog/~4/QXaol_Crc8Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheZenZoneBlog/~3/QXaol_Crc8Q/they-dont-trust-us.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rella)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://allofusinthezone.blogspot.com/2008/12/they-dont-trust-us.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4212227936452907412.post-4245380560389025285</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Dec 2008 03:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T21:01:00.897-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Kendall Hart Slater</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Alicia Minshew</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">All My Children</category><title>You know what I need to know? When is this going to end?!</title><description>I've been wondering about this for a while now. Since October, I think. When's it going to end? When is our girl coming back? Sometime soon, I know. If I believe a poster on another board, AM will start filming again in about two weeks, and will show up about three weeks after that. Hey, the poster said she called the studio, and that's what they said. Her inside stuff is as good as anyone else's, right? Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know, it's not just because of the story. It really isn't. It's not just because I want to Kendall to wake up to save the strong man who is crumbling in agony beside her. No, not that. Ok, maybe a little.  It's not just because I am waiting with bated breath to see her awake in all her glory, pull that damm tube out of her mouth and smite her enemies with the sword of her words. Nope. Not that either. It's not just because I miss her like crazy, and the show hasn't been the same without her. Or because everything seems to be put on hold while we wait for the actress to have her well-deserved honeymoon-vacation and return to us rested and ready to recreate the Zen we know and love. Well, ok. It is that a little, too. But it's really something else. Something a little bigger, maybe. Something surprising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's because I'm Kendall's bitch, folks. Now, I knew I was Zen's bitch. And I certainly was Zach's. But I never realized that I was Kendall's too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pretty much think that says it all, don't you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4212227936452907412-4245380560389025285?l=allofusinthezone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Then, our supposedly TRAINED super-spy and spotted dick is overtaken by a slip of a woman in hand-to-hand combat and has to be rescued by the Chief O’Police and his team of Keystone Cops. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5C1uDmXCCUU/ST54-uVEo-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/xT8wyethEwM/s1600-h/DoubleOhJackass.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5C1uDmXCCUU/ST54-uVEo-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/xT8wyethEwM/s200/DoubleOhJackass.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277788832308437986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;What is wrong with this picture?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Have the writers given up all pretense of trying to make this stuff plausible for us? There were plethora of ways Annie could have overtaken Aidan that would have seemed more realistic than her cooing “&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;me here my little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; pretty&lt;/span&gt;” and then attacking him head-on and nearly strangling him. The man is damn near twice her size and a frickin’ former spy! We're supposed to believe this is the well-connected "go-to" guy with all the training, tricks, and backup Pine Valley would ever need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Come on, writers! ! Geesh!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Second, Dynamite Dodo and his trusty side kick, the Green Butthead, are so guilt-ridden over driving Annie crazy and hurting poor Fish-‘n-Chips that they keep finding their way to one another, often with little Emma in attendance, just so they can twist that knife a little further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r30/AllOfUsInTheZone/Other%20AMC%20Characters/AMD233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 143px;" src="http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r30/AllOfUsInTheZone/Other%20AMC%20Characters/AMD233.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yeah, Ryan the “&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good guy&lt;/span&gt;” keeps leaving his crazy-ass wife’s kid with the woman who helped to drive his wife to murder because their paid nanny is conveniently not around. I suppose it would be too much like “the right thing to do” for Ryan to drop Emma off at Slater Daycare, where Bianca and her brood have taken up residence, while he and Greenlee take turn playing selfless and noble.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r30/AllOfUsInTheZone/Other%20AMC%20Characters/AMD233.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yep, I’m definitely rooting for Mrs. Looney Toons. &lt;i&gt;Go get ‘em, Annie!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4212227936452907412-3456339135441062165?l=allofusinthezone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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As much as I miss Kendall, and God knows I do, I miss Zach even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the man we're seeing on our screen. The lost, aimless man who doesn't seem to feel comfortable anywhere. Not the shell of a man who wanders through his life like a ghost. Not the distracted man who stands by numbly while pots like Ryan Lavery call the kettle black. Not the sad man who mopes around his own house, trying desperately (and unsuccessfully) to find five minutes of peace from the family of strangers who have invaded his space. He is lost, clearly. And it is becoming increasingly difficult to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the man who would have reminded Ryan of another person they know who killed their brother ... Jonathan Lavery. Ryan wasn't so quick to want to see him in prison, was he? Maybe Annie just needs to have the bad cut out of her, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the man who would have put Bianca and Reese up in the finest suite the casino had to offer. And the man who would have at least asked Bianca what the hell she thought she was doing, showing up in Pine Valley with her due date in sight, without ever bothering to clue the rest of the group in on her little secret. (Look, we all know he would never really yell at Bianca, but the question deserves to be asked, and we deserve to hear the answer. More importantly, we deserve to see him upset about it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the man who, during the last coma, sat by his wife's bedside and held her hand. The man who talked to her ... telling secrets and begging her to come home. Now it seems Zach can't get any time alone with Kendall without Bianca showing up with her sad face and the same old question: "How's Kendall?" &lt;em&gt;She's in a coma, Bianca! That's how she is.&lt;/em&gt; Don't you think you would have gotten a phone call if she'd suddenly opened her eyes? Do you think he would leave you out of the loop with something that important? Oh wait, new mommy, of course you do. Isn't that exactly what you would have done ... what you did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the man who would never apologize to Ryan Lavery for doing what he thought was right, no matter the consequences. But this version of Zach - the Zach Zombie, if you will - never stops apologizing to Ryan. It's enough already. He doesn't owe Ryan anything. Zach's mistakes aren't any more significant than anybody else's. Ryan just thinks if he can get Zach to take the blame, somehow that absolves him, but it doesn't work that way. Maybe if Ryan could keep it in his thong, Annie wouldn't have been driven to such extremes to keep him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, don't get me started on that! This is supposed to be about Zach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, I miss this Zach:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kzbdgChCTIs/ST8Rl_t96uI/AAAAAAAAABM/BlFlv-o2Tgk/s1600-h/SteveMcQueenCoolrevcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277956632758577890" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 160px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kzbdgChCTIs/ST8Rl_t96uI/AAAAAAAAABM/BlFlv-o2Tgk/s400/SteveMcQueenCoolrevcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know he's in there, buried beneath a barrage of baby dramas and near-death experiences. It's been a hell of a year for Team Slater, and the cracks are finally beginning to show. Zach needs Kendall to help him break through the bad stuff and find hope in the good. He needs her to remind him what all the struggle is for. He needs her to wake up and tell him how much she loves him. (He really needs to hear that.) And he needs her to be the one thing he needs most right now ... his best friend. I hope he gets her back soon - make that VERY soon. Because until he does, we'll never get back the Zach we need. He's lost without her, and I'm lost without him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, kudos to Thorsten Kaye for ripping my heart out every single day. This is in no way meant as a criticism of him. I live for him. If he was a lesser actor, this would be easier to take. But he's so good at tapping into Zach's pain and loneliness, even in a crowded room, that I am literally becoming depressed over fictitious characters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now there's a snowstorm and a convenient little cabin. And is Zach tree hunting with his boys? Nope. Maybe little Mimo? Uh-uh. That might actually make sense. No, we get more bonding time with Reese. And of course, more talk about how much he needs to be with Kendall. But when will we get to see that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why do the writers hate me so much? Or am I supposed to be enjoying this? GRRRRRR!!!! Calgon ... take me away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4212227936452907412-8904615703987563075?l=allofusinthezone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes We Think We Know Something, But We Know Zip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Myrtle restores Kendall's faith in Zach and her marriage.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3bee788a715deb75" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;
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The initial return of Jesse and Angie was a masterpiece. The promotion and buildup was brilliant. Angie and Jesse’s first sighting of one another at the train station, buttressed by the haunting and very appropriate strains of Alicia Keys’ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like You’ll Never See Me Again&lt;/span&gt;, was top-notch. The Hubbard reunion and re-marriage was everything soap fans could have hoped for. However, it seemed that’s where the writers ran out of gas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was clear there was a detailed plan in place for the couple’s return to Pine Valley and how it would be accomplished. There was a lot of attention paid to the couple’s history and how it could be tied into the current story arcs – and it showed. There is also, however, a clear indication that what to do beyond the over-the-top soapy reunion wasn’t really a priority; hence, the secret family coming to town to show their munificence in “letting Jesse go”. And in order to accommodate the new Hubbard polygamist sect, something had to give - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;character&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;common sense&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The writers had to give up on writing based upon the character’s history and we, the viewers, will have to set aside common sense if we are going to make it through this storyline without screaming the entire time. We’ll have to deal with Angie trying to exercise unbelievable understanding and accommodation by allowing the “other woman” to move into her home and play Wifey #2. We’ll struggle through Natalia treating Angie like the wicked stepmother who is trying to take her poor mama’s place even though she acknowledges knowing it was her mother who was second choice. Frankie will grate on our nerves with the constant flare-ups and childish resentment over daddy spending time with the “other family”. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pout&lt;/span&gt;. And we’ll have to deal with Jesse trying to be all things to all people and pissing of everyone as a result. Are you as excited as I am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the surprise…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5C1uDmXCCUU/SUPTZN0vA9I/AAAAAAAAABg/DlyE18zkW_U/s1600-h/Polygamy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 164px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5C1uDmXCCUU/SUPTZN0vA9I/AAAAAAAAABg/DlyE18zkW_U/s200/Polygamy1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279295618369389522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Will the writers take a different approach once Rebecca is magically cured? Oh, you don’t seriously think they’ll let her die and have Angie and Jesse rally around Natalia and live happily ever after (until sweeps, that is)? Do you? So, how much do you want to bet that once old Becky is cured she’s going to want a “do over” so that she can have her little family life with Jesse back? After all, she only forced him to leave because she thought she was dying. Once that little roadblock is removed, all of Angie’s sacrifice and understanding won’t mean a thing. What do you think? Will the gloves come off and we’ll have Hubbard vs. Hubbard by February? Or, will the writers surprise us and do something completely different?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://poll.pollcode.com/c73z"&gt;&lt;table bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;What is the next step for the Hubbards?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;" &gt;&lt;select name="answer"&gt;&lt;option value="1"&gt;Rebecca dies. Angie, Jesse and Frankie bring Natalia into the family fold.&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="2"&gt;Rebecca dies. Natalia leaves town while the rest of the Hubbards live happily ever after.&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="3"&gt;Rebecca lives. She and Natalia leave town. The Hubbards move on with their lives.&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="4"&gt;Rebecca lives. She wants her man back and Natalia helps to make it happen.&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="5"&gt;Rebecca lives. They all live happily ever after in the Hubbard family compound.&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="6"&gt;I don't care about the Hubbards, so it doesn't matter who lives or dies.&lt;/option&gt;&lt;/select&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;input value="Vote" type="submit"&gt;  &lt;input name="view" value="View" type="submit"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" bg=""  align="right" style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;color:black;"  &gt;pollcode.com &lt;a href="http://pollcode.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;free poll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4212227936452907412-8979297774025295861?l=allofusinthezone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It's Christmastime. Again. But what does that really mean? Crowded shopping malls? Obligatory office parties? Struggling with tree stands and tangled lights and snowflake garland? Sure, all of that. But what else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some people it is a lonely time, but for me it's just the opposite. I never feel more crowded than I do at Christmas. Expectations and rituals abound. Presents to wrap. Candy to make. Carols to sing. I go through the motions, but most of the time my heart isn't really in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I've just become one of those cynical people all the holiday movies are made for. It's not that I don't love my family. I do. But I see them ALL THE TIME. And yes, maybe they're not as backward or as annoying as the "hollywood" version. But what ever happened to peace on earth? Where is my peace when I've got twenty people in my living room, leaving me nowhere to sit in my own house? Dishes stacked to the ceiling for me to do after they leave. How much family is too much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let me tell you, un-decking the halls isn't nearly as much fun as decking them. Which is why the lights always end up in a tangled mess, only to cause frustration for the next year. Same with the snowflake garland and the busted tree stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe my problem is that I just can't get over the sadness that I'm feeling because of Kendall's coma ... and now her failing heart. Yes, I'll admit it. The show has started to affect my mood, even when I'm not watching. I've been crying with Zach all weekend because I just want Kendall to wake up! Not for me anymore, I want it for &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm bummed out, stressed out, broke and utterly out of the Christmas spirit. Bah, humbug!! And then I stumbled across this picture of my precious little nephew, Clayton ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kzbdgChCTIs/SUcfO-C90AI/AAAAAAAAABU/goLUUBZf5iI/s1600-h/clayton_in_santa_hat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280223430149263362" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 289px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kzbdgChCTIs/SUcfO-C90AI/AAAAAAAAABU/goLUUBZf5iI/s320/clayton_in_santa_hat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and it reminds me of a conversation we had last year. We were talking about God and he innocently asked me who that was. I told him God was Jesus' father. And he immediately asked, "What's his mother's name?" I hesitated for a second, trying to figure out how to explain omnipotence to a four-year-old. In the end, I just said, "We don't really know about Jesus' mother." To which Clayton replied simply, "Mary."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the mouths of babes, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it. The true meaning of Christmas, brought home by the simple innocence of a child. He remembered what I'd forgotten ... what I'd taken for granted after all these years ... &lt;em&gt;Christmas is about Jesus&lt;/em&gt;. It's about the day God became man. The day a pure, perfect, innocent life came to this earth to die a horrible, unjust death so that we might live. It's about a man and woman willing to let themselves be used by God to change the world forever. It's about love, people. And peace and hope and charity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; the reason for the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas, Clayton. 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I honestly believed that the cure for what most ailed the show would be to remove the keyboard from the undeserving grip of Megan McTavish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Just give us a new head writer, “, I thought. That’s all we needed – a new writer and another chance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I was frustrated by the direction she had chosen for my couple. I am a selfish viewer and I am not alone. The soap purity police who come taunting that couple or character fans must partake of the entire AMC buffet, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;and like it&lt;/span&gt;, or else we're not a “real” fans of the show can kiss our collective %*@! That is exactly what soap operas are – entertainment buffets. There is supposed to be something on the show for everyone to enjoy. And while it’s nice to appreciate the spread, as a whole, no one expect viewers to squeal in delight over every single item on the line. My favorite dish just happens be be Zach and Kendall and I prefer them hot, spicy, and served side-by-side. ;-) Although I appreciate a occasional side of Drs. David Hayward and Jake Martin - they are not what keeps me coming back for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, back to Megan – she gave us some good times. Stories were written under her reign that had me captivated with the entire show and cast. However, there came a point where she wrote in a manner which negated not only what she had previously done but that also wrecked the foundation laid years before her tenure. In essence, she completely SUCKED at the end and I, like so many others, wanted her gone. In fact, I was so happy at that first hint of her truly leaving that I sent Brian Frons a big, fat “thank you” email. Well, thanks to The Frons, I have come to regret both thanking him and my initial glee at having McTavish banished from Pine Valley. Because…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bears have done more damage to the integrity of my couple than I care to admit. Yes, McT had us in the torture chamber and kept dangling the payoff just out of our reach, but she hadn’t yet crossed the line. There tenure and the havoc they were allowed to wreak, in such a short span of time, is something I don’t care to reexamine too deeply. And while I can be grateful they are now gone, I can’t say that having Charles Pratt on board has comforted me - just the opposite, in fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See…the thing is that all of these writers have had one thing in common and it is something I am now resigned to – they &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;do not&lt;/span&gt; listen to the fans. Period. They don’t. None of them. Not in any &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;meaningful&lt;/span&gt; way, if at all. I realize that the things I complain about that are affecting &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; couple are the exact same things that other fans are complaining about regarding &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; favorite characters and couples. The fans are in sync and even if we aren’t rooting for the same players our wants for the team are neither difficult nor unique. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve seen the lists, resolutions, polls and surveys all over the internet and all basically looking for the same things we have been unable to attain since McT left the building. And I am resigned to not getting it from the writers. So, I’m just going to place my faith in the actors to continue to try and bring as much integrity to actions of their characters even when those characters are performing actions contrary to their history. I am just going to have to look deeper at the expressions displayed by the actors to fill in the gaps the writers will continually leave. I am resigned that most actions won’t be explained in any manner that makes sense and that some plot devices will forever dangle out there – unresolved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2009, I am resolved to make peace with the fact that being a “resigned” soap fan is the best I can hope for right now. Because no matter what, I am a “Zendall” fan – first, last…and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt;! So, my goal is to suck it up and support my couple as passionately as I can. (Yes, that means writing letters, making calls, and sending trinkets to the media and the show. And I'll be blogging about the fans who mock fans who are passionate in this way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;hoping&lt;/span&gt; for a better year for Zach &amp; Kendall – and AMC! 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No layers. Just evil for evil's sake, which had become a total bore. It was a waste of a fine actor's talents. And then he was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward. Now he's back. And I, along with many other fans, was so excited about his return. Great actor once again united with a potentially great role. New headwriter. Fresh start. Endless possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what do we have? A man obsessed with the daughter he never really knew to the point he has turned Amanda into a whore and Krystal into an addict. Once again he's a mustache-twirling bad guy bent on getting revenge against a man (JR) who didn't do a damn thing to him. News flash, David. JR isn't responsible for the tornado. It's all Zach's fault, remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JR Chandler.&lt;/strong&gt; How many years now have we been forced to watch him walk around, in and out of a bottle, pining over Babe? Putting aside the fact that Babe was certainly not worth all that devotion … it’s enough already. The heir to the Chandler fortune has been burdened with his mother’s heart. The ruthlessness of Adam colliding with the compassion of Dixie. Fearlessness battling with an inner desire to be a decent guy. That makes the potential of this character also endless. The warring factions within him make him compelling. But do we get to see any of that played out? No. Just more of the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s drunk and mean. He’s sober and sorry. He’s obsessed with pleasing daddy (or destroying him, depending on the day) and he’s obsessed with his dead wife. But for me, the big question is why? Seems to me like he and Babe had far more bad days than good ones. And let’s not forget about the day he loved her so much he tried to kill her. Theirs was no great love story. It’s just another example of how soap writers don’t know how to tell a good love story anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless a couple comes along that can create their own romance …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter &lt;strong&gt;Zach Slater&lt;/strong&gt;. In one corner is the wife who has his heart. In the other corner, a pair of fluttering eyelashes that have his attention. A different damsel in distress; a new sob story; a fresh batch of tears ... but the same old trap. He's been there so often, you'd think he would recognize the signs by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zach is one of the few characters who have a chance to realize a large part of his potential. He gets to be dark and ominous, but also loving and generous. He can be the villain and the hero in the same storyline. But that is due more to the portrayer’s skill than the ability of the writers to script something worthy of him. Instead he is forced to replay the same scenes over and over, like something out of “Groundhog Day.” How refreshing it would be to see this intelligent, resourceful man learn from the mistakes of the past instead of repeating them with alarming ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bianca Montgomery.&lt;/strong&gt; A wolf in sheep's clothing. Big brown eyes and a cold, selfish heart. Clueless and self-serving, taking what she wants now with no worry about what it will cost tomorrow. She has always been a supporter of Kendall only as long as it didn't interfere with her own wants or needs (or those of anybody she deemed more important).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They try to pass her off as some wise old soul who has nothing but love in her heart for the masses, but that's not who she is. She's the kind of woman who would show up on her sister's doorstep with no warning with a baby on board that just happens to have been fathered by her big-hearted, generous (and apparently stupid) brother-in-law. Nobody gets a heads up phone call. No respect for the fact that Zach and Kendall were trying to enjoy some much-deserved and long-awaited private time. So what? Bianca needed to get it off her chest so she could feel better. The rest of the world, including Kendall and Zach, be damned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she moved into Kendall's house and started playing house with the new love of her life, which gave her a front row seat to Zach's suffering at the loss of his wife. So what did she do when the sister she betrayed woke up? She rushed in and dropped a baby bomb on her. Maybe she was just trying to get Kendall to flatline so she could save her. Who knows? Maybe she’s got Father Clarence on speed dial and she wanted to give him a little work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know is I’m glad she and Reese are out of Kendall’s house. I only wish Zach had sent them packing before Kendall came home. But, that would have given him a chance to show growth as a character, and that is apparently forbidden. Why? Because the more things change … the more they stay the same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4212227936452907412-2880828588376241544?l=allofusinthezone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Okay?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;We get it. But, this nonsensical, plot-driven crapfest was doomed before the first keystroke.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;Enter SuperCoolReese. The secret-keeping, former fiancee of a MAN, the &lt;i style=""&gt;recent&lt;/i&gt; lesbian who proclaims her love for Bianca to her face, while proclaiming her “feelings” for Zach behind Bianca’s back. Each time she raged about anyone daring to question her commitment to Bianca it just made her that much more intolerable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;Sorry, Charlie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;You definitely created a couple to root for – it’s just that I’m rooting for Bianca’s farce of a marriage crumble before she even leaves the chapel. And I am rooting Kendall to kick her sister’s betraying ass back to Paris. I am also rooting for Bianca to feel the sting of betrayal and pain when she finds out that Reese has been panting after her brother-in-law since she hit town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;And as for SuperCoolReese…I know I’ll be grinning widely when Bianca takes those kids back to Paris, leaving Reese to deal with the aftermath – Pine Valley style. And I can hardly wait for Reese to realize that when the chips are down, Zach will always do what is necessary to keep Kendall.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4212227936452907412-6831529368630363020?l=allofusinthezone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Frankly, I think that sets up a false correlation between the two outcomes. The failure to launch SoapMania has little or nothing to do with the ailments of daytime. The stated rationale used to establish SM was flawed from the onset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;From the minute ABC began touting SM during last year’s SSW as the great new “thing” to replace, or rather, to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;expand&lt;/span&gt; the outreach of SSW, I cried foul. There were so many obvious holes in that logic; I cannot understand how or why the person who made the initial pitch wasn’t sent back to the drawing board to try again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;The first question TPTB should have asked was “who” their target consumers were. The answer would have been:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;a) Those who were already attending the annual SSW events; and,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;b) Those who would &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; to attend events such as SSW, but who were unable to because of the geographical distance and/or the cost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;The second and third questions should have been IF and how they could reconcile the two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;If TPTB had done that, it would have been pretty obvious that these were two competing goals that simply could not be reconciled; however, were ones that could be pursued independent of each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Let’s look at who the attendees of SSW were: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;families&lt;/span&gt; – a large number who used the events at Disney as their annual vacation destination. It became a win/win proposition for all. The soap viewer in the family could pitch it as a vacation spot where everyone could have something they wanted fulfilled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;With all of the theme parks, golf courses and sporting events, Orlando is an ideal spot to get folks to participate in shelling out their hard earned money to see their favorite soap stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;That pitch becomes a bit more difficult to justify to a spouse or significant other when you’re only heading over to a local hotel to spend $75 or more to sit and talk with your favorite star for an hour or two (no matter how much chicken they serve). SSW was FUN because people could bring their whole family and make a vacation of it, while stalking their favorite stars on the side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;SSW was also special because it only happened once a year. Let’s face it, it is much easier to plan a once a year, large event, where just about all the cast, crew, and staff are involved than it is to try and coordinate multiple events throughout the year where schedules are constantly being changed due to storyline changes and life’s unexpected mishaps. A once a year event gave the coordinators time to plan so that fan favorites included not just individual stars/characters, but also the “pairings” that are so popular in daytime. Not just the man/woman pairings, but the arch enemies or BFFs. Let’s face it; wouldn’t we all prefer an event that has &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;both&lt;/span&gt; TK and AM? Well, SoapMania made those kinds of events less likely because of their shooting schedules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;SSW was more than just an opportunity to meet stars and receive autographs. The game and talk shows, parades, and host of other non-soap related events taking place over the course of an entire weekend made the cost of attendance well worth it. SoapMania tours would have been a poor substitute. And &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;therein&lt;/span&gt; lies the problem…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;There is no comparable &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;substitute&lt;/span&gt; for the SSW experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;The cruises offer a, somewhat, similar experience, because there are a myriad of alternative recreational outlets, along with shows and entertainment, to enhance the meet and greet experience for attendees. However, because it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;a cruise, the expense and the increased limitations on the number of people who can participate make it a less attractive option for many of the families who were SSW regulars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;I understand the network’s desire to reach out and expand their ability to reach the fans by having the stars of their shows participate in meet and greet opportunities in locations closer to them. However, the exchange of one type of event for the other was an uneven one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Sure, SM would have picked up some of those viewers who had neither time nor money to make the trip to Orlando for SSW. However, they were also going to lose a lot of those SSW attendees who were only able to participate because they could wrap it up as a “family” package deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AM Viewer&lt;/span&gt;: “&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Honey, we’re not going to Disney just so that I can stalk and ogle Thorsten Kaye. The kids really want to see The Mouse. And you’ve always said you wanted to golf where the pros have. Orlando has a TON of stunning courses&lt;/span&gt;.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LeerySpouse&lt;/span&gt;: “I dunno. How much is this gonna cost? I don’t have a lot of vacation time.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AMCViewer&lt;/span&gt;: “&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;See, that’s the thing…it happens over the &lt;/span&gt;weekend&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; so you would have to take too much time. And it usually fall around Veteran’s Day, so we can plan our family vacation around it. The &lt;/span&gt;kids&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; will LOVE it!&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Win-win&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Bring it back. The interest in SSW was increasing, not waning. Fans of last year’s event even managed to coordinate an impressive activist protest over the weekend for fans to express their displeasure that the events were ending. It may be too late to coordinate an event for this year, but it is never too early to plan for a return of a better SSW in 2010. If anything, expanding the event to include a weekend on both coasts, at both Disney parks, would seem much more preferable than trying to make SoapMania work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;;font-size:100%;&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;SoapMania was destined to fail. It’s time to bring back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Super Soap Weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheZenZoneBlog/~4/hl4scGl1hNA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheZenZoneBlog/~3/hl4scGl1hNA/were-still-fightingfor-zendall.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (AllOfUsInTheZone)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://allofusinthezone.blogspot.com/2009/05/were-still-fightingfor-zendall.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4212227936452907412.post-1624294105130568015</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 May 2009 12:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-04T08:37:29.384-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Charles Pratt</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">spoiler</category><title>Light at the end of the tunnel...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5C1uDmXCCUU/Sf2M63SXumI/AAAAAAAAAB4/zep1OTKY-XY/s1600-h/915261_light_at_the_end_of_tunnel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5C1uDmXCCUU/Sf2M63SXumI/AAAAAAAAAB4/zep1OTKY-XY/s320/915261_light_at_the_end_of_tunnel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331572476777839202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;supposed&lt;/span&gt; to be a good month for Zen fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to put that qualifier on that statement because Charles Pratt is still involved in the storytelling (much to my everlasting horror). Frankly, I have zero faith in his ability to tell a story with any depth. It seems he is only capable of swimming in the very shallow end of the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I guess the lesson to be learned in all of this is that if I hold fast, perhaps, Pratt will join his predecessors soon. In the meantime, as far as my Zen is concerned, there appears to be light at the end of the tunnel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4212227936452907412-1624294105130568015?l=allofusinthezone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Is my relationship with Ryan, my past relationship, the reason that you're pushing me away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zach: It really doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendall: Zach, it does matter. I'm in love with you. These past few months have been hell. We got divorced. We almost lost Ian. I got convicted of murder. But instead of driving us apart, everything just brought us closer together. And it showed us what an incredible team we still are. The way that you fought for me and for our family, it just made me fall in love with you all over again. But every time I reach out to you, there's this wall. I hit this wall. And I keep asking myself, "What is this thing that's in the way?" And now I know. You can't forgive me for what I did with Ryan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zach: You're right. I can't. We can jump into bed together and be on each other all night, pretend everything's ok, but it isn't. We got to be honest with each other. You betrayed me. You broke my trust, you broke my heart. I can't let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendall: So you're walking around carrying all this resentment towards me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zach: The moment they pulled me out of that hole, it was never the same. We both know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kendall: But, Zach, I don't want to give up. You, Zach -- you're the man that I belong with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zach: Today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendall: All right, you know what, Zach? That's not fair. That's not fair. I mean, you're treating me like I'm some petty fickle idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zach: You gave yourself to another man not once, but twice. And now, every time I see Devane, I don't know what he's saying to me. All I can hear is my heart pounding in my head, "That's the man that slept with my wife."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendall: Ok, stop it, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zach: And then Ryan. My house, our bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendall: It's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zach: Not for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendall: You want to hold this against me for the rest of our lives, that's your choice, not mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zach: It's not a choice. I don't forgive. Not anyone, not ever. Not even you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this scene from last week got mixed reviews. Some people thought “it was so good.” But others felt it was “sad.” And I even heard a few fans lament that it “broke my heart.” While I can certainly understand all of those sentiments, put me down in the “good” column. No, make that “great!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I watched that scene with a smile on my face. Not because I’m angry at Kendall and want to see her mistakes harvested again and again. And not because I want to see Zach bleed. So why was I smiling? Because it was finally out there … the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“And ye shall know the truth, and the truth shall make you free.”&lt;/em&gt; (John 8:32)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not about who betrayed whom in their relationship. It can be argued that they have equal blame in that. But the &lt;em&gt;truth&lt;/em&gt; is that there &lt;em&gt;has been&lt;/em&gt; betrayal. And things have been broken that crazy glue can’t put back together. Some things “I’m sorry” just doesn’t fix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, last Wednesday’s show was about sticking the landing. It’s about Zach finally telling Kendall how her actions made him feel, and her finally hearing it. The truth has been tossed back and forth between them, but neither of them ever really owned it. Or earned it. It was a weapon to hurt or an excuse for bad behavior. But now I feel like they finally understand each other. And love each other with an even deeper love. And the last scene, with each of them reaching for the other through a closed door, solidified that for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the ugly truth was unleashed, it no long has the power to destroy them. Now the healing can begin. In fact, it already has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What really is the truth? Is Zach’s struggle really with forgiveness, or with fear? I submit he has already forgiven Kendall. He’s risked too much for her in recent weeks to make me believe he hasn't. His problem is with the forgetting part of the equation. And with having the courage to open up his heart to that kind of hurt again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That comes with healing. And healing takes time. 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