I saw this and thought it was hilarious and Googled the source...found out she messes with the poems - for instance, it's "I wish they wouldn't waste it on God.", not "...on dogs." Kinda makes it less funny to me now than it was when I thought it was all the real thing...
I saw this on The New Yorker last week and thought it was mean. It's funnier to poke fun at yourself than mock the sincerity of others, regardless of what you think of Suzanne Somers.
I agree with #2...Salon of Shame sits easier with me. And #3 - now I wonder if she made up that "house boy" line too. And every other laugh line. What's the point of even doing this if you invent the funny parts yourself?
HILARIOUS
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3tRPfa2VU…
Looks like lotsa people like giving their oral interpretations of the Thighmaster's work.