I used to have a complete loser of a roommate who was obsessed with Canadian Idol. She literally squeeled in excitement when a "cute guy" was on and as soon as the show was over would spend an hour repeatedly dialing the voting number for her "cute guy". Seriously, it was painful living with that ...
It was so intolerable, that as soon as I heard the theme for that show I had a serious Pavlovian effect - I would run in my room, put a pillow on my head and wince until it's over. Thankfully now I can just change the channel.
