Gillmore Gush

That gush stands for gushy, as in the sound two fat things make when they splosh into each other, not as in I'm about to gush over the Gillmore Girls episode that I just watched with my girlfriend. Truthfully, it is not my first time attempting The Gillmore. In high school I ended up watching The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants after a prom date. I thought the dark haired girl was really pretty, and I learned that she was on Gillmore Girls, so next time I was watching TV I flicked it on. Then off again a few minutes later. I was surprised that a popular show like this had cheap cinematography and (super) cheesy lines. The portion I watched even had spoken lines that didn't match up with lip movements like a Chinese translation movie. Anyway, watched Gillmore Girls yesterday. The episode included a renaissance wedding for those of you who want to orient yourselves. I passed over the cheese-gush, since I already had witnessed that, and my overarching feeling coming away was that it made things kind of awkward between my girlfriend and I. There wasn't anything hugely uncomfortable or sexual going on on-screen, but there were some innuendos I wasn't expecting and a male stripper scene in which Jayni covered my eyes with her hand. End of story: Leave Gillmore to the girls.