The rumor was that you needed 28 out of 30 to go on to the next round, which is where I know I would have dazzled. I think I got a 26. I noticed one of the producers checking me out, not in a sleazy way, but in a hey-you-would-be-a-good-contestant way. Maybe I'll try again.
And don't even get me started on the pathetic specimens of humanity I saw lined up outside of the building. Sorry woman in mumu, I don't think you're getting on TV. I did chat with a girl who reminded me a lot of Cassie, but other than that it was a lot of people who really thought they were getting on the show, myself included. Guess I'll drown my sorrows in trivia tonight.
On the plus side, I did get to see Stiner for a few drinks. God, I love that girl...