Monday, December 05, 2005

Judd, Judd, Judd

If there's one thing that irks me the most, its hypocrisy. Judd reeks of it. It drips from his brow like sweat. Here's a guy who has consistely lied throughout the entire season: about who he's going to vote off, about the location of the immunity idol, about pretty much everything. And yet he somehow doesn't see it. He lives in his own little world where he is the only stalwart, honest Survivor competitor, and everyone else is mired in their own chase for the "cheese" or "nut" or whatever Judd calls the million dollar prize.

Then on Thursday's tribal council, Judd cast vote for Lydia, and even delivers a memorable quip while hholding up the paper: "You danced and sang your way right outta the jungle," he says. (Remember this is after he asked Lydia not to vote for him). And then when its his number that up he has the audacity to call the other tribe members "scumbags" and still claim he never told a lie. At the final council he will likely vent his hypocritical rage again. I can't wait.