Anybody else left with a foul taste in their mouths after last night's episode? I wanted to laugh at Danielle and her cold cut platter of bodyguards, led by the twitchy and ridiculous Danny. I wanted to laugh at somber Albert, rubbing his fingertips together like a wedding hall Godfather in his Brownstone office. But then there was Emanuela's mother, a weary-looking ordinary woman hoping to raise some money for her sick baby's medical bills, and all I really wanted to do was whack a tray on Danielle's head and write a big check to St. Jude's.
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