Well the witching our is fast approaching, my bet is Lloyd to go. Pity because he's such a nice lad, but he can't sing for toffee. The twins are here for the duration, strange that they have this mesmerising knack of being so completely useless that we can't but help ourselves from watching them. Got to say that all the acts excelled themselves on Saturday, the winner is still in the lap of the Gods. Louis Walsh is a complete nit, how did he get where he is?
