And there was I casually cooking my girlfriend a Spag Bol and sipping a glass of Merlot, during the results show….yes we’re classy around here and then I heard Dermot spit out those words “pub singer” as winner. I choked on my Merlot, leaving a new red pattern on my kitchen carpet….or should I say rug? Mel choked too and we couldn’t eat! Can you believe that?

The Rhydler wuz robbed!! It’s a travesty!

Even the Rhydler, so gracious in defeat, was in tears, wondering how his title had been snatched away from him. Interesting how all the so called “pro’s” on the show put a brave face and tried to excuse this travesty by saying that somehow the
winner had pulled the winning song out of the hat on his last song…….nice one. No way. We don’t believe it. Ofcom anyone?

Anyway, fact is Rhydler has established himself as the consummate professional throughout this series - no-one came anywhere near him. No wonder Simon looked so nervous tonight, knowing he was saddled with second best…:-) I wonder who will still be making records in 5 years time? Rhydler or the Pub Singer? No contest.

By the way, who else wants a Rhydian/Leona duet? Cool or what?

Nuff said….

Rhydler Rocks!

Day light robbery just took place in UK.

The pub singer with the sob story conned the British public and beat the Rhydler! I am mad as hell I ain’t going to take this anymore. No wonder the winner was speechless and crying at the end of the show: He just couldn’t believe how he had managed to pull this caper off? What’s wrong with the Brits? Why do they fall for this stuff?

The Rhydler was streets ahead and yet the pub singer pulled it off.

WE WUZ ROBBED!!