I predict the future
So I see that Kevin Federline’s latest publicity stunt is to get his ass whipped by a professional wrestler. If you haven’t been following all the K-Fed drama, it involves a pop star, a sex tape, a divorce, one talentless hack pushing his musical career, and now pro wrestlers. I’ve heard all this somewhere before. But it was much funnier.
If I’m being too subtle, let me elucidate: That’s pretty much the plot of my most recent novel except that the characters are likable. It’s called Barry’s Cherries and it’s available as a
free download. Go get a copy.