I am a proud connoisseur of bad television. Late-night religious historical dramatizations. Spanish-language soap operas and infomercials. The Tennessee-accented Jewelry Television.
But Dating on Demand sounds like a good reason to upgrade to digital cable. For a small price, you can survey the dark underbelly of permanent singlehood in America. In what can only be called a subculture, this is a community of people who cannot find sexual compatibility among their friends and coworkers and so forms an alternate universe with its own social norms. And a complete dearth of individuals within two standard deviations of "normal".
Thank goodness for the lint-attracting quality of YouTube, for I can now enjoy the lurking without having to pay for the privilege.
Meet Amanda, who likes furry things.
Meet Danny, Gomer Pyle's less fortunate cousin. He ran across the street and never looked.
Meet Katie. She pretended to sleep in the back of some dude's car after he committed a pedestrian hit and run. That she watched unfold. Log in soon, because you could be the one who turns her in to the police:
Obviously, there is a lot of potential for spoofs in this genre of video.
