My Oscars have a first name, it is S-E-T-H…my Oscars have a second name, and it’s A-R-G-O W-O-N B-I-G for best flick (“Come on…”) It was a good show. The Oscars red carpet is little more than a massive fashion runway for designers. Ah no thanks, that’s gayer the Tony’s, Liberace, and skinny jeans. Nothing […]