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On the phone with Mom today, she remembered this nugget about Corny, an elderly poodle my parents dog sat many years ago. It begins:

"Years ago, when I was babysitting for Corny - this was when Christina and Tommy went to the Bahamas - Christina said "Just put a towel near your bed and Corny sleeps on the towel." OK, I do it.

Anyway, I wake up in the middle of the night and go “Fooy, you know Daddy and his bad breath, I’m gonna throw up! I can’t.” Really, Iean my kishkes were churning. I’m getting up to say “Excuse me, you know, go rinse your mouth. I can’t breathe!”

And I look, and sleeping between us is Corny! Sleeping right between me and Daddy. You know he was so old and all of his teeth were rotten. Anyway, poor Daddy. I’m blaming it on Daddy! I got up, i thought “What the hell? I’m gonna throw up.”

Poor Corny. He’s sleeping with the fishes now.”


Gothamist posted a haunting series of photos of Grossinger’s, the famed Borscht Belt hotel in the Catskills which closed its doors in 1986. It also happens to be where my Grandmother used to wait tables, and where my father spent his childhood summers.

I sent my Dad an email with the link, and this is his response:

"I spent many weeks year after year in that pool… When grandma worked there. And even took mom there before Len was born. Met some amazing people, acts, comedians. People you may never have heard of. The lifeguards were the Canadian Olympic Diving Team and they taught me how to dive. I saw Elizabeth Taylor with Eddie Fisher while he was still married to Debbie Reynolds… Thanks for sending this."

I am obviously going to needle him for more sizzing hot Liz Taylor goss later this evening. But sad to see this place in such a state of disrepair.

And for reference, here is my Dad on his Bar Mitzvah day. What a fine looking Jew.


My Mom called earlier to make sure I read the obituary for George Jacobs, valet to Frank Sinatra, amongst other celebs. Usually when Mom called to make sure I’ve seen something in the times, it is penis related, such as the time there was a photo of Beyonce where the shadow of a microphone on her leg made it look like a penis and my Mother nearly pushed the Town Car to the ER in neutral out of LOLs.

That being said, she’s usually onto something. This obit really hit the death rattle out of the park. Let’s take a look at some of the highlights:

1. “George Jacobs, a former valet whose memoir revealed his longtime employer, Frank Sinatra, to be both a hero and a villain, died on Dec. 28 in Palm Springs, Calif. He was 86. His son Snake Jagger confirmed the death.

He had a son named Snake Jagger. My pants just turned to sand like in the Do You Remember The Times video.

2. “He served as Sinatra’s live-in valet… with a roster of duties that, he wrote, included… securing the nighttime services of women in a storied profession; and, in the wee small hours of the morning (Sinatra liked to do his actual sleeping solo), settling their bills before sending them on their way.”

Snake Jagger’s father would DJ Jazzy Jeff Sinatra’s hookers out of the house before the sun came up. For this alone, the man deserves a star on the Palm Springs Walk of Fame. (The least they can do, Mr. Ed’s understudy has one.)

3.There was the specially constructed underwear [Sinatra] wore in public, which kept what Mr. Jacobs describes as his considerable natural endowment discreetly suppressed.

Full bolding necessary. Sinatra wore Dick Spanx.

Thanks again Mom.

George Jacobs, Memoirist and Valet for Sinatra, Dies at 86


Last night, while making quite the entrance at Homegoods (I knocked a pan over), my mom called to tell me she couldn’t sleep because of The Real Housewives of Beverly Hills. Having not seen the episode yet, I told her to walk me through what happened. What follows is a direct transcript of our conversation:

Mom begins: “Yolanda is a lowlife.

First of all, the fact that she and Lisa are even in cahoots with Brandi – forget that new woman, the witch one, she’s a one-note pony. But Lisa, such a lady of all people, to be in the camp with Brandi who is… wait til you see today, you’re gonna throw up. She’s just despicable.

Now the new girl, the one that looks like that Miss America, from Puerto Rico. She’s very very sweet, a gorgeous girl, but literally dumb as shit. So to gang up on her, and you’ll see what I mean, you’re gonna hate it.

Yolanda is a pig. And I’m telling Daddy – what does she have that she married these two wealthy men? I don’t get it. Mazel. MAH. ZEL. Because she is dumb as fuckin shit. I’m sorry.

Me: Well so what happened?

Mom: That Miss Puerto Rico or whatever, she invited them to Palm Beach (Ed.: Springs, but close) at a very nice property for the weekend. So it’s different houses on the property. It was built in 1929, what do I know?

So Kyle, Kim and this Miss America get there first, and they take the main house, of course, with all the nice rooms in there. They probably filmed it in the summer, it’s gotta be 120 degrees. So now they have to walk to the other rooms, like it’s not next door, it’s a little hard to walk among the paths there to the other houses in the heat. So I think that Brandi and this British witch is in one room, and then Lisa and Yolanda in the other.

So then this Puerto Rican girl hosted a dinner. Her name is Joyce. Throughout the whole time, stupid Brandi is calling her Jacquelyn. To the point where it’s just already, you know, past good taste. When it’s just obnoxious and disgusting. And what’s the point of that? It’s not intelligent. And of course, that Yolanda and Lisa, they laughed! Because they think that this Brandi, the whore, is funny, they laugh. I see the hurt on that girl, I see it.

And also, they’re sitting around the pool, and of course Brandi with that witch, they go in, and eventually Yolanda went in, and they’re coaxing Joyce to come in. “Come in! Come in!” And eventually, Brandi goes “Oh, you know Black people don’t like water.”

*Long Pause*

What are you fucking crazy? Who talks like that? Imagine if that would have been directed to this trio? They would have been chewing her alive. Just nasty.

So when they came to the table for the dinner, which was gorgeous, Yolanda goes to Joyce “So where should we sit?” and she says, “You know, anywhere you like.” Yolanda goes, “Well YOU’RE the hostess, where are we sitting?!” she says “Anywhere you like!” I’m telling Mel (Dad), “What is with this Yolanda, she lost her mind?” There are only 6 girls – anywhere you like! It’s not like a dinner for a hundred. I have to tell you, it really riled me up.

And I said it to Daddy already, it’s the group of Lisa with Brandi and Yolanda, and obviously the witch is with them, and then this new girl who is really dumb as shit, gorgeous, gorgeous girl, and Kyle and Kyle’s sister and that’s basically it. (Ed.: Yes, she just rattled off the entire cast.)

In the middle of the dinner while there is a whole conversation between Yolanda and Kyle about shit that happened I don’t even know when. And Brandi is telling to Yolanda, “Oh, can you take my weave out?” while the hostess was talking. In the meantime, Yolanda, “the lady,” starts to fish around in that scuzzy hair of Brandi trying to unclip her weave. That? At the dinner table? You’re such a lady? I spit in your face.

I got, I got, my kishkes are up by my throat. I’m not gonna lie to you. And Kyle! Kyle… She doesn’t bother me. I always say that to you. And even Kim. Kim is like a luft. Kind of a luft – a butterfly. I mean, even the relationship with the children, it’s almost like she is a child herself. So you know, I feel a little bit pity. You have to see how Lisa dismisses her. In the most disrespectful, despicable way. And Lisa, I tell Daddy, Lisa, the most intelligent one there, why are you behaving like that in front of Brandi, the courve.

Wait til you see how the show starts. Brandi’s writing another sex book, so she’s bringing her scuzzy girlfriends, you know not these ladies, some other scuzzy girlfriends, to find out what kind of sex situations they like. I mean the woman is disgusting, I mean seriously.

THE END. What did y’all think? Let’s tweet about it.

(Photos via BravoTV)