It's 2 in the morning. There's no beer in the fridge, and you don't feel like going to bed OR staying awake.
So what do you do? That's right! You start looking for something to watch. Your ashtray slowly fills up with cigarette stubs - and then you find it.
Stovetop ovens, rotisserie gizmos, folding barbecues, miracle weight loss pills, knives, laundry dye remover; you name it, it's probably being hawked on late-night TV.
Names like Ron Popeil, Joe Fowler and Auntie Audrey are forever burned into your mind, as you numb it even more by watching Jay Kordich
grind up carrots & celery in a big noisy plastic juicer. His eyebrows are big enough to use as rat traps.
Click! Channel change. Now there are some poor boobs smearing this white crap all over their golf clubs, and you can too.
Another channel change, and another commercial. This time, it's some woman jumping up & down and stooping over like she's gonna ralf in a toilet any second now.
After watching this one, you'll never get to sleep anymore. So what do you do?



people have done the Late Night TV Fece thing here.
Throw a shoe at the TV & write on the wall
Turn TV on and read what's on the wall





