You know, back in the old days if a man did his wife wrong she could toss his clothes, piece by piece, out the third floor apartment window so that when honey came home from work he would be greeted by the sight of his best dress shirts, expensive pants and BVDs hanging from tree branches and strewn across the front of the building. As he walked up the sidewalk toward the lobby entrance he would then be bombarded by his toiletries, suitcases, shoes and anything else she could grab and toss that might inflict bodily harm (Aging Disco Diva's maternal grandmother)
or.....she could sweetly explain to her spouse, while slicing veggies for dinner one evening, that he " Better stop seeing that *&^*& tramp" and when he replies "Don't you tell me what I have to do!" she makes a damn good attempt at slicing off his appendage...no, not that appendage (I am not descended from the Bobbit clan), she nearly severs the finger he was pointing in her face when yelling at her (Aging Disco Diva's paternal grandmother)
.... now you know why the Divo has never strayed---he is married to a woman who has the blood of fiery, vindictive, strong-willed Hispanic women who will not take crap from anyone coursing through her veins... not only can I use the insanity defense in any court in the country...I have the verified genealogy to back it up.
Well, that was in the good old days....but today, thanks to technology, women can not only air the dirty laundry for the neighbors to see, they can friggin' broadcast it to the whole planet:
We're the YouTube Generation, living in the YouTube Era, in a YouTube World. And now we apparently have a YouTube Divorce. Some prominent New York divorce lawyers couldn't think of another case where a spouse -- in this instance, the wife of a major Broadway theater operator -- had taken to YouTube to spill the secrets of a marriage in an apparent effort to gain leverage and humiliate the other side.
"This is absolutely a new step, and I think it's scary," said Bonnie Rabin, a divorce lawyer who has handled high-profile cases. "People used to worry about getting on Page Six [the gossip page of the New York Post]. But this? It brings the concept of humiliation to a whole new level."
In a tearful and furious YouTube video with close to 150,000 hits to date, former actress and playwright ("Bonkers") Tricia Walsh-Smith lashes out against her husband, Philip Smith, president of the Shubert Organization, the largest theater owner on Broadway.
She goes through their wedding album on camera, describing family members as "bad" or "evil" or "nasty," and talks about how her husband is allegedly trying to evict her from their luxury apartment. She also makes embarrassing claims regarding their intimate life, and then calls his office on camera to repeat those claims to a stunned assistant.
Famed divorce attorney Raoul Felder, called for comment on the video, termed the whole thing "funny, but there's also sadness. This is a victim who is holding her head up. I think she comes off well."
Then again, Felder allowed that he is now representing Walsh-Smith -- though he wasn't when she made the YouTube video.
As for Smith, his office said he had no comment and his lawyers said they didn't, either -- "other than that we're kind of appalled."
"I don't think it's the kind of thing people should be doing, and it's the kind of thing judges frown upon," said Norman Sheresky, a partner in the matrimonial law firm Sheresky Aronson Mayesfsky & Sloan, which Walsh-Smith mentions in her video. Asked if he had ever seen a spouse use YouTube to fire a salvo in a divorce battle, Sherefsky replied, "Jamais de la vie." (Translation: Never.)
Felder explained that his client was "acting out of passion." He also called the prenuptial agreement she'd signed with her husband, who is a quarter-century older than her, "stupid."
Hmmmm....much older wealthy man.... wackjob younger wife....holy carp on a platter.... how long until the Dread Pirate Heather Mills discovers the joys of making a total and complete arse of oneself on YouTube and we get to hear her high pitched whines in a viral video???
"Bee-ah-trisss can nawt pos'bly be expected to survive on only one million pounds a year"
Money makes the world go around The world go around The world go around Money makes the world go around It makes the world go 'round.
A mark, a yen, a buck, or a pound A buck or a pound A buck or a pound Is all that makes the world go around, That clinking clanking sound Can make the world go 'round.
It is no secret that the Aging Disco Diva has no love for Heather Mills
...I abhor the nasty, self-centered, gold digger (see my earlier blog entries) But in no way should you construe my animus as a personal bias.
Just ignore the fact that I had pictures of Paul pasted (literally--boy was my father pissed off!) all over the walls of my bedroom as a kid (lovingly cut out of Teen Beat, Teen Magazine, Tiger Beat, etc.)
or that I collected Beatles trading cards and was willing to trade two John cards for one Paul card...
or that my son knew that the perfect gift to give me for my 49th birthday was this little statue based on the Saturday morning Beatles Cartoon.
After all, I was willing to accept the fact that he and Linda were a good match (We will ignore my hysterical crying jag that lasted from 1967 until late 1970 when I realized he was not going to knock on my front door and sweep me off my feet)
I have a pretty good "people-dar" and can get strong vibes from people...and in all kidding aside, I just got really bad vibes from Heather. I knew Paul was lonely, having lost his true soul mate (sigh..not me...Linda) and was hoping that Heather was the "one" but she repulsed me from the get-go and I could not explain why--just a very strong negative aura she gave off.
Could she at least have TRIED to pretend she had some tender feelings for the man? She looks like she can barely hide her contempt in so many pictures.
When allegations of her "colorful" past began to surface I was not overly shocked:
She is one of those people that I can't bear to watch...at all....as in when she was on "Dancing With The Stars" (One of my TV guilty pleasures) I would literally HAVE to turn the television off and try and guess when her segment was over. I finally gave up and would wait until the show was over and watch it on my DVR (fast forwarding whenever she was on...and even then I found it disturbing)
She really is such a ray of F'n sunshine isn't she?
Well, this little nugget has been racing across the Internet this evening:
Sun, Feb 10 03:55 PM
London, Feb 10 (Yahoo ANI): Heather Mills cheated on Sir Paul McCartney for six months with a secret lover, it has been revealed.
The former model had marathon sex sessions with film editor Tim Steel the night before joining the Beatles legend on a romantic Caribbean Valentine's holiday.
The sensational revelation comes as the couple prepare for a confrontation week in their bitter multi-million-pound divorce battle.
Steel has claimed that the former porn star had showed him Sir Paul's loving texts, before romping with him.
"I didn't mind-I suppose I was flattered that Heather still wanted to have sex with me despite being pursued by this musical demi-god," News of the World quoted Steel, as saying.
"Heather was insatiable between the sheets and she liked to call me her four-times-a-night guy. Our record was six.
"But it was strange lying in bed talking about Paul McCartney. I would be with her when he called or texted her. She'd even show me the texts!" he added.
The words "Heather" and "insatiable" in the same sentence.....excuse me while I go projectile vomit. If turns out to be true I hope the beyotch gets NOTHING...not one f'in dime in the divorce settlement