While standing in line at HEB this morning to buy a couple of lbs of key limes (mucho cerveza will be consumed tonight at mine and Kemo’s 40th Birthday bash), I glanced at the tabloid stand.
There, mixed in with the covers of Britney Spears (who apparently was deceived by someone. Oh my!), Jennifer Love Hewitt, and Kirstie Alley (the fat one) — was the profoundly sad face of Elizabeth Edwards.
That’s what John and Elizabeth Edwards have been reduced to — tabloid fodder. And they both deserve it, as they are both complicit in the cover ups, lies, and deceptions of the Edwards/Hunter affair.






Wife & I knocked back some drinks on back porch last night. Late start today
Translation: They got drunk, got naked, and pulled an Otis.
Happy Birthday, Robbie
[Editor --- We're you spying on us? I thought I heard something on the other side of the fence.
My birthday's not actually until Wednesday (20th), but we're throwing a party for me and my three best friends...all of whom turn 40 this year, and all of whom I've been close friends with since grade school.]
Left by Anonymous on August 16th, 2008 at 2:54 pm