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Dog BitesBy Matt Smith, Laurel Wellman, D. PPublished on December 31, 1997Guys and Large Breasted Gals If anyone's qualified for the job of pointy-headed-balding-dude-who-makes-other-males-jealous, we think it's got to be Oakland mayoral candidate Jerry Brown. It seems like only yesterday he went to Africa with "You're No Good" dream-babe singer Linda Ronstadt on his arm. Gov. Moonbeam? Gov. Excellent Babe-Scammin' Dude was more like it. The two split, but Jerry was seen at the same Salman Rushdie party as Linda as recently as last year. Go get 'em, Jerry. Our second balding choice is San Francisco's party planner to the rich and famous, Arts Commission Director Stanlee Gatti. He's decorated events using crushed mauve carpeting, patent-recipe cakes, and other pretentious, uptown accouterments. But Stanlee doesn't seem to realize that the really good parties are decorated with lots of tall, busty babes. He could show he's grasped that fact by appearing on taxis and billboards smooshed between a pair of smiling peroxide blondes. If any SF Weekly readers think they're more studly than Jay, Jerry, or Stanlee (fat chance, chumps), the Gold Club is accepting entries at its bar on Howard Street. -- Matt Smith Herb: Wish You Were Here "How did the sneaks get up there?" wondered the Chron, before speculating, "Bored kids in street shoes were probably lugging their gym sneakers home when a dare-you game started up." Then another misty, Norman Rockwell-inspired scenario sprang to the would-be Caen's mind: "It could be that garbage truck crews were playing a game with some old clothes they found." Um, we hate to break in on your musings, but the sneakers indicate drugs are for sale in the vicinity. -- Laurel Wellman Tough Crowd We thought only insomniacs and Jack Boulware watched the show. Apparently, though, it also has a following among parole officers, INTERPOL, and grudge-holding ex-spouses. Before the taping began, Gabbert reminded the several dozen volunteer extras they stood a good chance of showing up on the air -- so if anyone was wanted by the police, he or she had better leave the set, or at least turn, back to camera. Hey, Gabbert said, it's happened before. Usually some guy gets his mug on the show, and winds up being spotted by an ex-wife who stays up late watching bad movies and steaming over back child support .... No one left, but a few people did drift toward the rear of the crowd. And one guy standing near the pinball machine did look a bit like Eddie DeBartolo. -- D.P. This Just In We think a few too many people are taking on Bill these days. Talk about kicking a guy when he's down! So in the interest of providing journalistic balance, we want to share part of a poem sent to us by one of our online readers, 15-year-old Gitanjali Sawhney of Bahrain, who has not only restored our faith in Internet community but (we think) proven that assonance remains a viable poetic tool: from Bill Gates "He is one of the biggest inventors "Windows and Internet Explorer are great Take heart, Bill! -- Laurel Wellman
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