by EM RUSCIANO
The real winner tonight was undies and snail trails and flat tanned stomachs and undies and smatterings of honey coloured hair and what? Where am I?
Yep, tonight Keith Urban stood up (via satellite) and most women and men who are so inclined, fell down…
Here is the moment if you missed it:
Lucky he was wearing some impeccably, impeccable white Calvin Klein undies and not the ones my husband usually gets around in. Sometimes there are so many holes involved it’s just a waist band and a small y-front begging for mercy. Also, I wouldn’t allow my husband within 50 paces of a white anything but I’m pretty sure Keith shits filtered dew drops so you just know they’ll be pristine at the end of the day… Too far?!
The dramatic opening music told me that “The Voice” would get down to boning people pretty quickly and they did not disappoint.
We did cop a sniff of the fact Seal’s contestants would be singing his songs or his arrangements of other songs, this excited me for several reasons.
One of them being the chance he could storm the stage.