You know this is some cold A$$ piece of crap. I know that if the woman that pretty much raised me was sick I wouldn’t schedule a “date” to see her while I was dancing with some lesbo. This creep has no heart.
Well said, ladyvet. Can you think of anything MORE trivial than delaying getting to his surrogate mother in order to dance some little gay dance with a frivilous, meaningless daytime TV talkshow host?