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      May 8, 2006 
      Well 
      GH went all soft core porn on me last Thursday and damn me but I liked 
      it!    
      Hey, I can be 
      honest, for the past several months, those of us who have publicly and 
      privately lamented the “Sonny Hour” haven’t had a whole lot to bitch 
      about.  The train crash was pretty interesting as PruZa cataclysmic events 
      go.  Noah came back and brought his hottie begotten son with him.  Robin’s 
      back with enough sexual frustration to light up the city of Detroit.  
      Robert made a long awaited return with a cute chimp and Holly in tow.  The 
      story that had everyone gagging at the start (Sonny & Emily) now has to be 
      lauded for ushering in the breakup of Sonny and Jason.  Looks like Sam and 
      Alexis might be exchanging birthday AND Mother’s Day cards pretty soon.  
      It’s been a long and winding journey to get to where we are now and along 
      the way we mourned the passing of a cute cop, a major player that hasn’t 
      been missed much at all and a perennial good-guy back burnered vet.  
      
      But out of all the 
      good things that have happened recently to change the shape and scope of 
      the show, my favorite has got to be:  Girl’s Night Out.  
       
      Finally, 
      finally, finally do we get to see some reality with the girls from GH 
      getting together for a little tequila and girltalk.  I guess what got me 
      so excited was not just the gratuitous ripping open of Jason Thompson’s 
      shirt (what was that? Velcro?) but that it hearkened back to two of my 
      absolute all-time favorite episodes – Brenda’s Bubble Bath and Pie a la 
      Mode @ Kelly’s.   The first was the episode when Brenda was living in the 
      Q mansion and was taking this faboo bubble bath and had fantasies about 
      damn near every man in town – including Edward!!  The scenes were so well 
      done and were funny without being slapstick.  You know, the kind where you 
      couldn’t help but giggle if you have even a smidge of estrogen in your 
      body.  
        
      
      The Pie 
      Night was also a few years ago when Felicia, Bobbie, Lucy, Alexis and 
      couple of other gals (can’t quite remember who) ended up at Kelly’s after 
      hours (Bobbie has a key!) and ended up gossiping and bitching the night 
      away.  It was great fun and showed what GH had and has been missing for a 
      long while, female friendships.  All too often the females on the show are 
      shown at odds with one another.  And it’s usually over a man – big shocker 
      there.  When the girls got together at Kelly’s, they ripped the men for a 
      change!  I don’t remember any tequila, but hey – cherry pie and ice cream 
      work!  
       
      Even I would hang with this version 
      of Em 
      
      When the 
      gals from the hospital got together at Jake’s, man it was sweet.  The 
      conversation was borderline raunchy ( did pristine Emily really just say 
      “bang”?) but damn real.  Drunk Emily is way cooler than regular Emily.  
      And having Liz (LIZ!!!) fantasize about young Dr. Drake along with the 
      rest of the single, semi-attached females– especially when she’s got 
      HotLucky at home, was really genius.  Just goes to show that even when 
      she’s being faithful to her hubby, she’s likin’ the tingle she gets from 
      having Dr. Patrick payin’ her some mind!    
        
      On top of the jukebox Mrs. Spencer?  Oh my! 
      Watching Dr. 
      Kelly Lee, Dr. Lainey Winters, Liz, Emily and Robin bond as they talked 
      trash about the men in their lives and what they expected and seldom 
      received was a true treat.  The fact that while they were all talking 
      about their various relationships that were problematic, but that each and 
      every one of them when given the chance – fantasized about Patrick… well 
      hell!  Then to make matters even mo’ better, in strolls the object of my, 
      um their affection.  
      
        
      Hell-O   
      
      We now break from this commentary for a 
      gratuitous shot of Jason Thompson’s chest   
      
        
      
      The fallout of the evening was amusing as 
      hell.  Each of the ladies suffered for their sins – wait, is that right?  
      Anyway, seeing them all tore up from the floor up was hella fun.  Don’t 
      you just know that Jason Thompson was getting shit from all sides over 
      this one.  The guys were probably ribbing him at the same time they were 
      jealous as hell.  And the girls?  Well I for one would’ve worked for free 
      that day!  Luvs It!!  Two thumbs up.  My only question is:  Where the hell 
      was Nurse Epiphany?  
      
      Now that would’ve been 
      good.  
      
      I crack myself up.  
        
      
      Screen captures courtesy of: 
      
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