My Christmas wish has finally been granted: "Seinfeld," the smarmiest piece of drivel on television is coming to an end.
At last the no-talent leader of this 30 minute weekly dose of bile has finally agreed to take his egregious example of mediocrity off the airwaves forever.
Is their anything to like about the characters of "Seinfeld"? No!
Jerry: A simpering girlie-boy who makes obvious observations about everything except his own triteness.
George: A loud boob of an actor whose scope is more limited than a Janet Reno investigation.
Elaine: This bimbo must be a first-class tart off-screen. What rhymes with "witch"?
Kramer: Lousy rip-off character of "Jim" from "Taxi."
Neuman: Fat slob of a player who will hopefully do a "Farley" real soon.
The sooner "Seinfeld" is off the air, the better. I know this comes as hard news for the pseudo-intellectuals who watch the show. Maybe now, you can all stop being so smug and own up to the fact that your TV hero was nothing but an overly-spoiled baby boomer with no more than a thimble full of talent.
I hope Jerry Seinfeld does us all a favor and promises to never ruin television again with pabulum fare which typified each and every smelly episode of "Seinfeld."