TAR:
!!! AHHH-OOOO-GAHHH !!! SPOILER WARNINGS !!! AHHH-OOOO-GAHHH !!!
After last night I found that I don't mind the family thing too much anymore since I'm now able to tell most of them apart. I still prefer the two-man teams, though. And last night it was more driving, driving, driving. At least there was a change of pace with the riding, riding, riding (on the bus.)
Speaking of the bus, how about that meltdown with the widowed mom family? I had thought that the loud Bronx family was obnoxious, but after seeing how the widowed mom kept telling her family to lie and put on a happy face and pretend that everything is alright--well, I think these are the ones that are gonna wind up on Dr. Phil.
Also very funny how the one kid referred to his stepmother as a bitch right after she talked about how wonderful it was that she was being accepted into the family not just as a new mother to the kids but a friend, as well.
I was also sad to see the sons-in-law family go--they were a fun group. But you could see that the old man was wearing thin. I'm continuing to root for the brothers and sister--they're fun, too (maybe too fun for their own good, I'm afraid.)
And like I said last night--that final prize was amazing! I always thought that BP made a crappy grade of gasoline, but I could live with it if it was going to be free for the rest of my life.