Last night I watched the bb17 episode when Austin got so blindsided he left the house with no bag, no shoes. This event occurred 8 years and 1 week ago and honestly believe I may never experience such deliciously vicious glee again. The fact that the tag knew it was coming all day long was delightful...the celebrations were ecstatic, the drags were plentiful, his shock, defiance, and bitterness was...wondrous. Will we ever feel such satisfaction again?
















