by Stuart Heritage
Most men in Paul McCartney’s position would have spent the last week sitting at home in the dark forlornly wondering how they ever let a catch like Heather Mills slip through their fingers.
Not Paul McCartney, though, now that his divorce is finalised, he’s flown off to the Caribbean to jam his tongue down the throat of his American millionaire friend Nancy Shevell in front of some probably fairly nauseated holidaymakers.
So congratulations to Paul McCartney for moving on. True, Nancy Shevell might not regularly scream the word ‘paedophile!’ on breakfast TV in a funny voice, nor did she embark on a gruesome 1980s soft-porn career, not does her mouth wriggle sinisterly up one side of her face when she tries to smile, but Paul McCartney was never going to hit the jackpot twice in a row, was he?
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by Stuart Heritage
We’d have loved to be a fly on the wall at the Paul McCartney/ Heather Mills divorce ruling – and not just so we could puke on everyone’s food and make them ill.
No, in short we’d like to have been a fly on the wall at the Paul McCartney/ Heather Mills divorce ruling because it sounds like Heather Mills went properly berserk.
Although it’s common knowledge that Heather Mills tipped a bunch of water over Paul McCartney’s lawyer’s head in court, it’s now been claimed that Heather Mills also started slashing her fingers across her throat at Fiona Shackleton in court. And, as all schoolchildren know, that’s literally the worst threat you can give. Fiona Shackleton is lucky that Heather Mills didn’t mean business, or she’s be fishing her pencil case from on top of the woodwork block by now.
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