Sadness… R.I.P. *
Last weekend a posse of pals headed to Rockland County, N.Y., for my dear friend Donna’s annual family Christmas party in Stony Point, N.Y. In attendance: Leo, Christa, Jenn, Patty & Tina, Donna’s fab parents Elsie & Frank, her man Ty, and dozens and dozens of Italian relatives.
I felt like I was in a combo of Bloomingdale’s decorated for the holidays, the “Godfather” set and a hot porn movie. Much testosterone among the clan!
Good thing it was a warm and wondrous occasion, because getting there took some effort: subway to a Port Authority bus to a New Jersey Transit train to a car to their beautiful home… We actually spent the night at the Howard Johnson’s (who knew the hotel chain still existed?!) in Suffern, N.Y., and took the train home the next day.
This is the third project the two have worked on together. Levy will play Captain Fabre.
During a press conference in Mexico City announcing the series, Will also said he may be appearing in a four-week run on Broadway in “Chicago.” Can you imagine Levy being in New York for an extended time? I’d be camping by the stage door every night. Oh, good god googmooga, the possibilities!!! *
Honestly, this makes Calvin Klein’s undies ads from the 1980s look like white bread.
A webbie search for “David Beckham” and “H&M” brings up the word “bulge” almost without exception, from even the most respected mainstream sites. There’s just no denying this man’s worldly attributes, is there? Hey, no complaints here! Bring it on, sir. *