So, here's the deal. If we don't have Jill Zaaaaaaaah-rin to stir up shit or Kelly Bensimon to have the occasional mental breakdown or Alex McCord's complete disaster of an existence to entertain us...does that mean we just have to watch Ramona and Sonja (who I like to call Ramonja) get drunk and flash their 40-something tits and vajayjay? While the Countess makes more "music"? Because my God, kill me now.
Luann let it drop yesterday that three new Housewives are being added to the cast, and they'd better be good. But in the meantime, Kelly, I will miss you and your sand angels and jelly beans and imaginary murder attempts. Alex, I likely won't miss you at all, because your eyes scare me, but you were kind of funny at times (side note: NO MORE SIMON. THIS IS NOT A LOSS). But Jill, I will miss you most of all. You are a terrible person and your mean girl antics have made me giggle for years. I hope that, regardless of cameras, you continue to make frememies wherever you go and then steal their product ideas. Best of luck, bitches!