Yesterday, I was rudely interrupted by clashing thoughts when one train of thinking decided to wonder why there were no Worst-Music-of-the-Week shows or Crappiest-Movies-Ever show. And the answer was of course obvious : who’d watch it? We all want the good stuff. We want the greatest hits, the most watch-able movies, the most amazing class acts, the superlative part of everything. But what if there’s not enough of the best of it all to go around? Nobody expects to be just average, do they? How do you pick who gets the worst?
Find out, after the break.
