With so many quality police shows, dramas, premium channel series, and sports to watch on TV, one of my guilty pleasures of television watching these days is a couple of reality TV shows where I just get to disengage my thinking brain and get to become more of a sarcastic, judging, critical SOB than I already am. I’m not talking about the dancing, cooking, singing or fashion-design contests that take actual talent or even the materialistic-focused, obnoxious real housewife or Jersey Shore bickering-and-boozing spectacles. My have-you-no-shame broadcasts are The Maury Povich Show and ABC’s The Bachelor.