I have a guilty secret. (Unless you are DH, in which case it isn’t so much a secret as a regular f0rm of torture. Sorry, babe.). I’m a Bravo freak, to the point where Andy Cohen’s ‘Watch What Happens Live’ is my only Must-See TV, and somehow, during the week, I make sure I’m completely caught up on ALL of the Housewives.
Tonight, shit got real. Because apparently, Meryl Streep is going to be on WWHL. How this happened, I do not know. And I don’t care. This should be the best half hour of tv EVER.