Your Mama has popped an early morning nerve pill so that we can psychologically prepare our self to hop in a car with the usually sauced but recently rehabbed Fiona Trambeau’s lezbaru in order to scream across the Mojave Desert to meet Chow Lee, his Lovely Laundress, and their Trio of Bandits who may or may not make Your Mama want to rip their sassy, pre-teen throats out before this journey into the wilderness is through.
What this means is that we’re taking a bit of a vacay kids. By the end of the day Your Mama will be deep in the boondocks without telephone or wireless services and won’t be back until next week iffin we decide to come back at all. Now butter beans, try to control yourselves in Your Mama’s absence. We don’t want to have to take the time to give y’all a smack down when we return.
P.S. Here’s a few tidbits and morsels to keep your mouth wet while were gone.
Tommy Mottola lists Aspen ranch for $27,500,000.
Some New York hockey honcho lists his Upper West Side bachelor pad.
Frederick C. Wehba lists Le Palais du Couchant, his newly built and never occupied Beverly Hills mega-mansion he decided is too damn big to live in.
Country king Alan Jackson just sold Sweetbriar, his massive mansion in Nashville for a heart stopping and record breaking twenty eight million and some change and now he’s looking to unload a waterfront house in Tequesta, FL for $1,270,000 because he’s got a new place in Jupiter Island, the very same Jupiter Island where Tiger Woods is completing a colossal contemporary mansion and where Celine Dion built a private water park in her front yard.