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tiger-woods1Bimbos are popping up all over!  One, a woman who denied having an affair with Tiger Woods will hold a news conference with her lawyer today, a day after the golfer apologized for his “transgressions.”  That lawyer?

gloriaallredGloria Allred.  Shrill, feminist attorney, celebrity ambulance chaser, GLORIA ALLRED!

EEEEEEEEYAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!

Others are releasing tapes of Tiger speaking on their voice mail.

Methinks if Tiger Woods had just talked to the cops and released a statement immediately after the accident, he wouldn’t be in the hot water he’s in right now.  Or am I being naive?

Yeah, probably.

If Elin Woods is the kind of angry wife who would chase her fleeing hubby’s SUV down the driveway, waving a golf club (a “wedge”, as it turns out) at him, at some point this would have become public.

I mean — is the man an IDIOT?  He LEFT a MESSAGE… IDENTIFYING himself… on one of his bimbette’s VOICE MAILS!

“Hey, it’s Tiger,” a man says in the recording. “I need you to do me a huge favor. Can you please take your name off your phone? My wife went through my phone and may be calling you.”

I mean, GOOD LORD!

I can just hear that conversation now!

“Tiger!  TIGER!  Who the hell is Jaimee Grubbs?  Why has she called you on your private cell phone a dozen times?  Who IS this woman, Tiger?  Tiger?  TIGER!  GET YOUR ASS BACK IN HERE!  I’m not FINISHED with you yet, you bastard!  GET BACK HERE OR I’LL BASH YOUR BRAINS IN WITH THIS GOLF CLUB THAT THE MEDIA WILL LATER IDENTIFY AS A WEDGE!”

I will never, never, never, never, NEVER understand why the rich and famous and high profile men in this country think they can get away with “hiking the Applachian trail” or “taking a wide stance in the mens’ room” or “meeting a hostess at a DC hotel while doing business as New York Governor,” or “sending sexy text messages to cute little male pages in the House of Representatives” or “getting a quick hummer in the Oval Office”.  I don’t understand the acceptance of risk that these guys are taking for what amounts to an orgasm.

Except, perhaps, they think that their fame, their wealth, their “specialness” ENTITLES them to it.

I dunno.

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Last Updated on Thursday, 3 December 2009 07:58

tiger-woods-family_600x400Oh, Tiger.  How you disappoint!  We all looked up to you, Tiger.  Even those of us who can’t stand golf and think you’re basically an arrogant jerk.  Even those of us who wonder how in the hell someone can make a bazillion bucks for hitting a little white ball into a hole and for having your face on sneaker commercials.

Tiger, Tiger, Tiger…

Why does it always have to come out like this… through some sort of embarrassing accident or being caught by a security guard or having your Facebook account looked at by the authorities, or — in your case — having your ass beaten unconscious by your wife.

The Taiwanese TV clip below shows, through their “special reenaction technology” what might have really happened.

Now, ALL wealthy, famous men will think it’s OK to cheat on their spouses!

Tiger.  I never liked you.  Now I will never like you even less!

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Last Updated on Wednesday, 2 December 2009 01:13

Tiger_Woods_2007I‘m not in the rumor mongering business.  However, I do have a question for Tiger Woods.

Tiger, Tiger, Burning Bright,
Did You and Elin Have a Fight?

A few points, if I may, as a person who could care less about golf or celebrities.

Point A — it’s none of our business, really.

Point B — if this had happened to a human being, like you or I, would WE be allowed to tell the cops “don’t wanna talk about it… sleeping…”?

Point C — what WAS Tiger Woods doing speeding down his own driveway at 2:55 am at such velocity that he could hit a tree and a fire hydrant and thus injure his face?  Early morning diaper run?

Point D — why DID Elin have to smash out an SUV window to pull Tiger from the vehicle?  No spare key in the house somewhere?

Point E — if Tiger’s face was all bloody from the crash and stuff, why no blood on the steering wheel or dashboard?

Point F — if Tiger doesn’t come clean, and soon, this story will take on its own life and it won’t be about a simple car crash in a celebrity’s driveway.  It will be about rumors of an affair, rumors of an angry, early morning confrontation that ended with Tiger fleeing a golf club-weilding wife who busted a window with the sand wedge while he tried to get away with his skin, and was then dragged from his car and beaten senseless by the mother of his two kids.

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Last Updated on Monday, 30 November 2009 07:25