“That is rich!” Aunt Dottie cried, then handed me back my phone. “You know, the more I learn about celebrities, the less I like them.”
“Well, in all honesty they’re just human beings, with all the same faults we mere mortals possess. We become disappointed when they don’t act like the perfect people their publicists portray them as being.” I said, remembering all the famous people I had worked for. They all farted and cried the same way we did, except they did it on film and in the tabloids.
“I know dear, I know. It’s just the entitlement they expect for doing their damn job. And, don’t forget that I've had a taste of celebrity too. When I was with the Aspen Ballet I was on several magazine covers and television. What makes me angry is when they pretend that making art is more important
