I wake up and stumble from bed. Make a fresh cup of Baileys and coffee and head to the living room. The Christmas tree lights are flipped on as I flop into my easy chair. Eager to see what the latest offerings are from the cloids I flip open my iPad and notice something different, there it is again, and again, WTF some four letter network is foisting the Rosé Bowl upon me. I don't cotton to being force foisted, particularly by those fellas. Is this a permanent fixture? If it is let me say I don't like it, I don't like it one little bit. Grumpy old dude signing off, for now.