This one's just gross, though. I can't get past what sorta person Shannon Engemann is. Not only is she selfish enough to [allegedly] hook up with her sister's husband, she's freaky enough to [allegedly] sleep with a guy who looks like a cadaver.
Sheesh . . .
For a guy who made a career outta interviewing others, King sure seems to have poor people skills.

A voice from the grave referencing the divorce of a cadaver...I think there's irony in there somewhere! ;-)
ReplyDeleteWell, I suppose that's true.
ReplyDeleteThe fact is, I didn't miss blogging after a few days of not doing it. And it was then that I felt sorta free, if that makes any sense. Free enough to do it again.
By the way, how does one get an invite to your now-invitation only blog?
That whole mess is nothing but one creep out after another. Apparently Larry King is only a people person for as long as it takes for an interview to wrap.
ReplyDeleteAt least Larry King is good for something...welcome back!
ReplyDeleteI hear ya, Paige. Plus, his best days were in the 80s, anyway, when he was cozying up to a radio mic with a Marlboro in his hand.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Mr. Chinchilla. That six week drunk we were on seemed to last forver. That's the last time I eat tequila-soaked raisens with you!
And back just in time for the summer action movie season. Good timing, kid.
ReplyDeleteWe need you now more than ever.
Thanks Bill. I didn't figure I could watch Iron Man 2 without having something to say about it.
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