Uncle Grambo brings us a sneak peek of Wimbledon, the new Dunst jawn. No, I don't know what jawn means either.Scratch that. I do now.
NY Times internal memo reminds their lazy obit writers that "Every obit -- EVERY obit -- must say how we know the person is dead!" (link via The Kicker)And while we're talking about editorial style, The Gothamist instructs us What Not to Do When You Blog.As reported earlier, Courtney Love dropped out of rehab and is now club-hopping in L.A.
If you see this woman passed out in front of a burrito joint in Los Feliz, please alert the authorities. Do not give her money for hillbilly heroin. Think of Francis Frances Bean.
