L.A. roads safe as Britney returns to confinement
We are back home from Florida and looking ahead to Fat Tuesday, or as we like to refer to it here in the suburban news lair: PHAT Tuesday. Sometimes amid all the pervasive wonkery, we invoke the language of Kimora Lee Simmons. Memba her? Anyway, it's our little way of keeping it all light.
In addition to waiting for yet another deluge of snow, after several balmy days of Sunshine State weather, our burning political question of the day is this: How much money does John McCain — who we plan to dub "The General" for the duration of the primary season — have in his campaign coffers? We'd be willing to bet, compared to Mittens who has announced a massive (and tres, tres expensive) multi-state TV blitz, that he's on seeds and stems (as we used to say back in the day).
Sure, his win in Florida will no doubt bring in some cash infusion, but we know after New Hampshire he was hurting, so we wonder. Best that the GOP ante up and back him, now that he's doing battle on several fronts.
In other happier news: Britney Spears is back in the nut tank at UCLA Medical Center. We're pretty sure all drivers in L.A. county are jazzed at the notion that she and the Mercedes two-seater she's been wheeling all over the area are off the road, so to speak. We can only hope that this latest hospitalization helps her out. After Heath Ledger and even Brad Renfro, we probably don't need another young Hollywood death.
We are muy excited that the Grammy Awards as well as our beloved Oscars are on track for a full show, replete with celebrity guests. We had some concerns with this ongoing writers strike. We are nothing without a solid awards season, along with a coterie of fab fashion and the requisite faux pas that accompany these events. We enjoyed the SAG Awards telecast. Let the Games begin.
ADDITION: It was good to see Nancy Reagan at last night's GOP debate in Simi Valley. We think she looked beautiful — a magnificent woman. We bet she is lonely for Ronnie.
Actually, we are too.
— Andrea Billups, The Washington Times