Tiger Woods

I have been waiting weeks to comment on this story.  I have been loving every second of it.  I can't get sick of it.  For someone who was built up to be superman to show some regular human flaws thoroughly pleases me.  The world only has the space for three supermans, Oswald Cobblepot, Victor Stagnetti and Sad Kermit.  The clincher for the Tiger Woods story was not the Tool Academy association, but that definitely added to it, it was the startling revelation that Rachel Uchitel was from my alma mater, the University of New Hampshire.  For the record, I already updated the UNH wikipedia page to add another famous accomplish alumni to the roster.  Tiger has finally reached the lucky number 7, [edit now 10] for alleged mistresses, which include adult film stars, pretty girls, not-so-pretty girls but no guys so far.  I would say at least 8 of them do not compare to his current wife as of the moment, though I have read that she has since moved out and is attempting to take custody of the children.  A hidden gem within this whole saga is the re-emergence of Ashley Dupre, of Client Number 9 fame.  As the Beatles once said, "Money can't buy me love" always rings true.