I was ready: I had my frozen yogurt and my fleece blanket and my children had been banned from speaking to me unless there was blood. It was the Golden Globe Awards, one of my favorite nights of the year. I couldn’t wait to see the fashion do’s and don’ts, the winners, and the losers, as the results are usually viewed as a major predictor to the upcoming Oscar Awards.
What I couldn’t have predicted was how dreadful the acceptance speeches were. Positively and consistently awful.