Game Show Ponderings

Recently I submitted an online application to Ellen DeGeneres’s Game of Games television show. I answered a few simple questions, hit send, and promptly forgot about it. Then last week I received an email from someone on Ellen’s staff asking me to submit a brief video audition.

I hadn’t checked my email until late in the day and had only a few minutes to shoot something before their deadline. My audition was a very bland production, and I am sure it will get no farther than the first level of examination, but it was fun to briefly consider how I might fare on the show. I already had the grand prize of $100,000 spent several different ways.

If you’ve never seen the show, Ellen’s Game of Games is a hoot. Contestants compete in physical and/or mental challenges with the winner of each game advancing to a general knowledge round. The winner of that round goes on to play Hot Hands in which they must quickly identify people or objects that appear briefly on a screen. I’ve been practicing Hot Hands using Ellen’s app on my iPhone. I’m absolutely awful at it, but that’s another story.

Years ago I auditioned for Jeopardy. I didn’t make it past the first rounds, but a friend did and made it on to the show. Likewise, I passed the preliminary round for Who Wants to be a Millionaire, but wasn’t selected to be on the show. Maybe I’m just not cut out to be a game show contestant. Perhaps I lack charisma. Naw, that can’t be it.

Last night I was watching Family Feud and considering which family members I might choose to play with me. My kids and Studly? My sisters-in-law? Decisions, decisions. Given my record of not being selected I guess it’s all an exercise in futility.

What about you? Have you ever been chosen to be a contestant on a game show? What shows do you see yourself auditioning for? I’m going to go practice Hot Hands again just in case I get the call.

Peace, people.

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Author: nananoyz

I'm a semi-retired crazy person with one husband and two cats.

19 thoughts on “Game Show Ponderings”

  1. Does being on the Popeye Club with Officer Don on a local TV station when I was about 8 years old count? I was one of the kids picked to be blindfolded and stick my hand in a paper bag to see if it contained a prize or Ooey Gooey. I don’t remember what all was in the bag I stuck my hand in except for a gaudy plastic ring that I thought was gorgeous.

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    1. Oh man! I had an opportunity to be part of Oprah’s studio audience when Samuel L. Jackson was her guest. Unfortunately his appearance conflicted with a planned trip to Jamaica to see my sister-in-law. I tried to get tickets to several of her other shows, but without success.

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