OK. So we love us some Addison. Who doesn't, really? But we're so off the Shondaland Express. Granted, the show opened with Dr. Weber, which was nice, and Addison dancing naked, which was really nice, but, well, we just couldn't get into seeing such pretty doctors all the damn time. We made it through the initial nakedness, which, again, nice, and then we caught the end with the shadow nakedness -- we know, you had to be there -- but other than that, THUMBS DOWN for Private Practice.
Meanwhile...
Thumbs way the eff up for the Dirty Sexy Money. Peter Krause effing rules, and while it's weird his wife is Lisa -- we know, you have to have watched the Six Feet Under to get the reference -- the show itself is tight. We love that Nate Fischer/Nick George gets to tell a bunch of clueless rich twats where to put it.
Oh. And trannies.
Watch the Dirty Sexy Money. Don't watch the Private Practice. God, this pains us because Kate Walsh is so our girl. Damn you, Shondaland.
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Goddamn we can't get enough of that Addie photo, PS.
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