Blunt: Dinner with the in-laws

One of the funniest things about dinner with my in-laws the other night was the repeated discussion of James Blunt. My mother-in-law and the rest of the family seemed to be beside themselves because in the uncensored version of "Beautiful," he is NOT flying high...no...when he saw his former love on the streets of London, he was F*CKing High! Knowing this previously, when I saw that Jenn had burned Babs a copie of Back to Bedlam, I asked if it was the clean version. This prompted a running gag for the next hour or two, everytime James dropped the F-Bomb, somebody had to point out that he was saying it. This was moderately amusing...