Not something to be grumpy about, but more amazing in a could someone please pick up my jaw kind of way. I now remember why I don't watch television.

It was an american program where people who have suffered something get their house fixed. In the beginning, emotion. The guy was a cop, and his wife had developed a sense of tumor at 31 and stopped smoking. The cop explained that all his wife ever wanted was their kids growing up in the house they build together, tears galore, it was beautifull. Well, leave it to the team, they would make it all better. So.........what happened next.

A guy that should have taken his medicine screams 'LET'S BEGIIIIIIIIIIIIN'. And what do they do? They bulldoze the entire place to the ground! The house where they wanted to raise their kids! And then, dear god, they build the most atrocious pimp-palace I ever saw, all it needed was Puff-daddy and a white limo. And what do you know? The family returns, and actually loves it, tears! emotion! vultures!

Sometimes I don't understand americans