Lately, it seems like the focus is shifted on the latest celebrity death. There's one woman who takes a licking and keeps on ticking: Zsa Zsa.
The true pioneer of gold-digging, man-hunting, jewel-grabbing, the one, the only (not counting her two sisters) Zsa Zsa Gabor. When she goes may she rest in piece(s) -- of diamonds and rubies.
For those who think old Hollywood can't draw a crowd, Zsa Zsa Gabor would like to take issue with you. But it might not be the crowd you expect.
With Zsa Zsa Gabor having survived her 94th birthday and about to celebrate her anniversary in a lavish party this weekend, I began to muse about what makes Zsa Zsa... well Zsa Zsa.
Just ask Snoop, Dr. Dre or even me, for that matter -- you can take the boy outta Long Beach but you can't take Long Beach outta the boy. One of that town's fine sons has proven that adage once again.
Zsa Zsa Gabor's current (and 9th) husband, self-proclaimed Prince Fritz Von Anhalt, asks for your vote for governor of California.