Ridiculous Item #0004
Paparazzi
So, I have at least one reason to personally dislike paparazzi: I have had one spill a glass of ice water into my lap. Yes, I am just that lucky. I was having lunch in Hollywood and, apparently, there was some B-list actor at a nearby table. I still haven’t the slightest idea who it was, nor do I care. However, this wonderful paparazzo decided that he absolutely had to have a picture of this person eating…something. Mouth-breathing heathen that he was, walking around my table would have been, seemingly, far too difficult a task. With this in mind, he attempted to walk through my table. It went poorly, I wound up with ice water in my lap. Swearing ensued. Security broke his camera. While I imagine they (the restaurant) settled with the paparazzo instead of going to court and, well, losing, I am mildly content that some of his equipment was destroyed. After all, if I wanted that kind of cold, I am relatively certain that both ice and foreplay still exist.
At any rate, I do not fully understand paparazzi. Of course, I understand the drive to get exclusive shots that are worth a great deal of money. But a picture of some B-lister eating a burger? There has to be some modicum of reason involved in this endeavor.
{Note to self: continue editing when sobriety returns.}
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