Coming up this week on DR. BLOGSTEIN’S RADIO HAPPY HOUR: (Live on Tuesday February 27th at 9PM ET and forever archived at Blog Talk Radio.)

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Dr. Blogstein and Jane will continue exploring their freaky fascination with spousal murder when they’re joined by Stephen A. Avery, a man whose ex-wife tried to hire a hit man to kill him. We’ll find out how it happened, how she got caught and where she is now. We’ll also try to determine whether in fact he deserved it.

Also, we’ll play a rousing round of nobody’s favorite game, “Doc or Jane.”

All that, plus Anna Nicole’s baby and your calls at 646-652-4804.

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I cannot prepare you for what you’re about to see. Just know that its strangely entertaining. Its worth getting through the whole thing. You’ll thank me (or curse me out) later.

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Tonight airs the final episode of The O.C., a program that writers and producers put so much of themselves into the first season, they had nothing left to give after that.

Seasons 2 through whatever they’re up to (I stopped watching when the rest of America did) now fall into the same category as Rocky V, The Golden Palace and Lex Luthor’s interview with “Father Felony”: Parts of the story we pretend never happened otherwise it ruins everything thing that happened before it.

From the beginning, The O.C. had all the ingredients necessary to get me interested in a program: hot girls. But getting me drawn in was only half the battle. The first season was intelligent, quirky and heart warming. There was also a great big fight and/or disaster in every episode that usually interrupted and/or ruined the most glamorous of social events.

But that first season was far more than just a network TV drama. It was a vehicle for social change. It made Jews cool and geeks chic. It showed us that the wealthy are just as screwed up as the poor. It introduced us to Chrismukkah, the ultimate melting-pot holiday that began on The O.C. and eventually was listed in Time Magazine as one of the “buzzwords” of 2004.

But above all, The O.C. brought attention to deaf rights and the importance of closed-captioning. Never in the history of television has there been an actor like Adam Brody (Seth Cohen). The guy, for as witty and goofy as he is, has a severe mumbling problem and a knack for swallowing his punch lines. Countless times I was forced to rewind and put on my closed captioning to figure out what the hell he was saying. This taught me the perils of what it must like to be deaf and really made me appreciate their hardships.

While most of us said goodbye to The O.C. a few years ago, tonight is the official farewell. I will not be watching so if anyone does, please let me know what happened. Actually, on second thought, I don’t care.

Coming up this week on DR. BLOGSTEIN’S RADIO HAPPY HOUR: (Live on Tuesday February 20th at 9PM ET and forever archived at Blog Talk Radio.)

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Renowned psychotherapist Dr. Robi Ludwig will stop by to break down some celebrity breakdowns and to offer help to some of our mentally challenged listeners. She’ll also help you recognize signs that your spouse may murder you. Click here to buy her book or here for information about her show on TLC.

Also, comedian Jay DErcola will join Dr. Blogstein and Jane to discuss his movie about gay rugby, his connection to the doomed 9-11 Flight 93 and why his website has not been updated since the summer.

All that, plus much more including your calls at 646-652-4804.

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Slow down, Britney! We can only handle one hillbilly train wreck at a time.

Its painfully obvious that you’re jealous that world’s media outlets have sent all their white trash correspondents to The Bahamas to cover the Anna Nicole case, but I think you’ve gotten desperate.

Its clear, you’ve run out of ideas. You should have spread your stunts out a little better than you have.

At just 25-years-old, you’ve already done it all. You’ve had your celebrity relationship with Justin Timberlake, your celebrity feud with Christina Aguilera, your sexual brush with a Limp Bizkit, a lesbian kiss with Madonna, a twenty-four-hour joke marriage and then a 2 year marriage to a joke, two babies (one of which was nearly dropped), two divorces, public nudity, public vomiting, one day stay in a rehab center, and now you’re bald.

This is either a desperate cry for help or a desperate cry for coverage. Either way, there’s not much more you can do now. You’ve done it all. Sadly, just as Anna Nicole discovered, dying is the only thing left to do to ensure the spotlight will be solely on you.

A word of warning though, something I’m not sure Anna Nicole fully understood, once you die you will not be able to watch the coverage unfold, nor will you be able to pose for the paparazzi.