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December 15, 2005
Who would you invite to Christmas dinner?
These happy, positive about the future people?
Or one of the minions this guy hangs with?
Or maybe this year you'll eschew the crazy-assed relative that dominates the conversation, manages to insult all your guests, drinks too much and keeps bragging about that one moment of 15 minute fame that makes them a legend in their own mind. You know --
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Media whore, Mommy Sheehan, posing for a Vanity Fair spread by pretending to nap on her son's grave.
Posted by Darleen at December 15, 2005 06:59 AM
Comments
that is just F***ing sick.
Posted by: caltechgirl at December 15, 2005 10:41 AM
Where is Casey's headstone? It's been almost two years! WTF?
Posted by: Janette at December 18, 2005 12:13 PM