Like millions of other people in this country, I watch American Idol. I am not ashamed. I am a reality show addict.

However, once in a great while, these reality shows warrant true interest. And not just interest, but genuine conern for outcomes and obstacles.

My case in point: Bo Bice. I loved this guy, and several other contestants, since he was first shown in the audition process. But as the show progressed, my interest in the other contestants waned, but my excitement over Bo Bice grew every week. I began to look forward to watching American Idol, when in previous years I could have cared less who won or lost.

However, Bo Bice got me. He actually got me. He got me to watch. He got me to care. He got me riveted when he opened his mouth.

And the most ironic thing of all? He grew a beard after I declared that guys with beards are the sexiest guys. I think someone is a Nerdslut.

Here's hopin'.