Monday, September 18, 2006
Confessions of a middle-aged drama queen
Jim McGreevey's big day is tomorrow . . . his little-anticipated book, The Confession, hits stores and his appearance on Oprah airs. But even with all the publicity over the last few weeks, from bloggers, to newspapers, to magazines, and his scheduled appearance on the Today Show and The View over the next few days, we're not so sure the book is going to climb to the top of the best sellers list.
We may be wrong. Maybe a lot of middle-aged middle-American housewives will be desparate to read about Jim's sex dates while his wife (a/k/a his beard) was in the hospital having just given birth to their love child. Or maybe they'll prefer to buy the audio version of the book, and listen to McGreevey tell of his closeted trysts in his own sexy voice.
In any event, the Kettle and me are still waiting for McG to hang with us poolside at Paradise. Jim, call us, ok?
We may be wrong. Maybe a lot of middle-aged middle-American housewives will be desparate to read about Jim's sex dates while his wife (a/k/a his beard) was in the hospital having just given birth to their love child. Or maybe they'll prefer to buy the audio version of the book, and listen to McGreevey tell of his closeted trysts in his own sexy voice.
In any event, the Kettle and me are still waiting for McG to hang with us poolside at Paradise. Jim, call us, ok?
