I haven't paid for an issue of the National Enquirer in about 30 years, but I had to pick up this week's because I wanted to see if my karaoke buddy's name was on the byline of the Sarah Palin hatchet job. And there he is!
No, I'm not going to specify which name because frankly if I were him, I'd be fearing for my life right now. Still I'm going ask him when I see him later this week how he's holding up. Assuming he leaves the house later this week.
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