Big Brother

Well, it's that time of year again - when they lock a group of complete strangers (and they may or may not really prove to be strange over the coming weeks) in a house at the DreamWorld theme park on Queensland's Gold Coast. I can't believe I am actually watching the starting show on television - especially as I have told myself many times over since it ended last year that I am not going to get caught up with it again. Of course, at this point, I am just saying that this has to be better than watching "Sixty Minutes".