I purposefully got up and did some homework to avoid watching that show.
Interesting anecdote: A friend of mine owns a brownstone in Manhattan and rents out his upstairs apartment to alot of celebrities. He rented it out to the guy from "The War at Home", and it turns out he's a giant douche. He wouldn't pay his rent, and when my friend's dad yelled at him, he said, "I know people! No one from Hollywood will ever rent here again!" My friend's dad retored, "Who the hell do you know in Hollywood?"