A few weeks ago, I was sleepless in my hotel room. Normally, I'm not so tossy and turny, but I just couldn't seem to catch my heavy z's. Perhaps it was the article I had read earlier about the rise in bed bugs at hotels or perhaps it's because I was under the influence — of a bevy of mesmerizing late night infomercials, that is.

Maybe you've taken my first celebrity infomercial beauty quiz [1], so let's see what else you know when it comes to these cheesy delights. How much off-hours viewing keeps you glued to the TV late night?

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