It’s time for my Gotham family to know my guilty little secret; I am a fan of The Real Housewives of Beverly Hills. For total accuracy, I should probably also confess that I am also a fan of The Real Housewives of New York and New Jersey.

While in Los Angeles recently, my family and I made lunch reservations at a restaurant in Beverly Hills owned by one of the Real Housewives. Given that it was a Saturday I never expected her to be there. My daughter, who is also a fan, and I shrieked when we saw her sitting at the front table. Upon meeting her I-who pride myself on maintaining complete composure in the most stressful of situations- was completely star-struck and babbled like a total idiot.

I call my Real Housewives viewing my guilty little pleasure because there really are no positive aspects to it other than just my amusement. There are no universal themes to contemplate, I just turn my brain off and watch.

What is your guilty pleasure?