Victoria's Secret Fashion Show

An airplane needs to be aerodynamic to lift off and fly and then soar. If some of these 'Angels' were thrown out of a plane.... well, there's a lot of them that might actually fly, at least for a while... but there is clearly a whole big load here that would just plummet down, crashing into the ground with a roaring THUD!

Mr. Ed Raser was the drill sergeant. He kept it all spick and span. In the wake of the Me Too campaign (which had already ruined Hollywood product) Mr. Ed was deemed no longer good enough and he had to go. Say what you will about Mr. Ed, while he was there, his show did the Victoria's Secret brand name justice! It had street cred. Respect! Now, in the eyes of the consumer, it's a joke. And that's the ugly truth.

Play me a harmonious concerto. The best there is. Add one false note. That false note becomes the fixation.

Once the elation has passed of seeing other shapes walk the runway, there will be the stark realization: We've gone made big big big fools of ourselves. And we were encouraged to do so.

The brand name no longer represents beauty and elegance. The brand name is now trampled by the common denominators.

You have to remember the discipline it took for a girl like Adriana Lima to look the way she did. Excruciating discipline. Now, to prepare for The Victoria's Secret Fashion Show, eat pies! Eat more pies!

It might not be entirely healthy to be thin. However, it's definitely far more dangerous to be obese. Obesity WILL be encouraged.

So many of the girls in here (the vast majority) are truly beautiful. Their look also holds the key to better life. But the celebration of excess is now set to rule.