It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of light, it was the season of darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair.
In the Windy City two star-crossed lovers were having the best of times at Lolapalooza. They were basking in the limelight in the VIP section with a large barricade holding back the unwashed masses. They were full of belief in and hope for their flourishing relationship.
Meanwhile, in Atlanta, the season of darkness had come early. Sadly, sadly, the sun rose; it rose upon no sadder sight than the man of good abilities and good emotions, incapable of their directed exercise, incapable of his own help and his own happiness, sensible of the blight on him, and resigning himself to let it eat him away.
You see, the man in the photo above is Michael Beck, the new showrunner for RHOA season ten. He has been the showrunner for Don’t Be Tardy. Apparently, he spends his spare time hanging out at Chez Biermann. He is very close with the entire family but is particularly close with Brielle. I’m told they have a lot in common. I can only imagine what that means. Foul mouthed and emotionally and intellectually lacking perhaps?
It’s going to be another loooooooooong season for Kenya Moore.