I’m so here for the E. Jean trial. I hope she nails his ass to the wall.
I wonder, though: Did the store have security cameras back then, or some sort of privacy-invading monitoring of the dressing rooms?
Since she didn’t report it at the time, there would be a good chance the tape was overwritten because back then it would have been a physical tape.
Robert Smigel as Trump in 2006.
Nothing has changed.
I was a consumer of “celebrity news” back in the late 1970s to the mid-1980s, and I was never interested in him. I didn’t think he was handsome at all; more like a male socialite, and those didn’t interest me at all.
I think, too, that not living in NYC had something to do with my disinterest. It was fashionable back then, it seemed, to have a love-hate relationship with the Big Apple, especially if one lived in Detroit.
Hilarious and horrible at the same time.
I swear Clutch Cargo terrified me as a kid.
On the West Coast reading the NYT is a backhanded way of expressing our contempt for Los Angeles
Unfortunately relevant again as we approach another election year.
Now he’s sure to get the Republican nomination.
Beat me to it. He’s gonn’appeal, of course.
