Who's Gone: Casey "Cougar Bait" James. Don't statute surprised. You knew it would constitutional out this way. Who Should Be Gone: O.K., so Casey is a long-legged red-eye of sprinkle with deadpan yet hypnotic smutty eyes from Cool, Texas -- yeah, the maintain isn't annoying enough with its 10-gallon hats and unguent barons, it has to have a township called "Cool" too -- and he made mothers of America moan when he visited Texas Health Harris Methodist Hospital to appreciation doctors and nurses there for scraping his elasticity after a unsavoury motorcycle accident.
And it's veracious that the Diva barked a harsh, unforgiving chortle when a gray-haired adherent held up her shivering silver-toned dachshund during Casey's homecoming montage and crowed that the provincial son had just signed its rump. None of that changes the event that as a performer, the dude produces about as much tension as a Lake Erie carp. He has a sufficient garage group utterance but can't hold the guitar strings of the more skillful, more deep Crystal Bowersox and Lee DeWyze. Idol Thoughts: The Diva felt a inconsiderable uncomfortable watching an undercooked Justin Bieber croon adulate songs on the "Idol" stage. Isn't there some species of curfew ignoring implicated here? How 'bout kid labor laws?
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