Man does not live by gossip alone. Well, that’s not true either. Sometimes there’s nothing like a good crumb of dish to get you through the day. There are so many levels of dish these days with the feeding frenzy of the internet that fuels innuendo, if not inciting outright lies. Who are we to believe? Who is THE go to source? Just Jared? Perez Hilton? People Magazine? TMZ? Page Six? Gawker? All of the above? None of the above? As for I MEAN…WHAT?!?, what I do as purely a social commentary on all the madness rather than being a source of news. Lord knows, being in the business that I am in, I could advance my case with juicy tidbits plenty. But that’s really not my calling and since there’s plenty of those people crawling around, I am just not going there. I will say though, in reference to today’s story in the New York Post that the dentist who commit suicide–whose son accused Michael Jackson of pedophilia–was by no means a doting father. There’s so much more to that story than meets the eye. Much of that I happen to be privvy to, because Evan Chandler was my dentist during the time of that firestorm. And chatty he was…may he rest in peace.
The only other item on my list today in terms of uninteresting items gracing the news that I’d like to comment on is this Tinsley Mortimer
reality show that is filming all around New York City. Apparently, in an effort to create some interesting footage, there was a fight between Tinsley and NYC Prep walk-on-character Devorah Rose. Now I know any press is good press. I went to that college. But fake news is not news. And you can’t tell me that this “fight” really happened. I mean, you can tell me, but I will not believe it.