Ben Trott writes about K-Fed's Pavarotti/paparazzi "confusion" (is it deliberate?). This reminds me of a son of a friend, attempting to get across London in a taxi cab the week of Princess Diana's death. As the cab got bogged down again in the traffic jams caused by the thousands of people out on the streets, mourning Princess Di, my friend's son made a move many of us … er, avoid, and asked the cabbie what he made of it all:
Oh it's terrible. I mean, what a terrible way to go, being chased across Paris by a dozen Pavarottis.
