Yes, I know that you are all used to biting commentary here on Virtual Mirage, but I want to take time out from that to congratulate Mr. & Mrs. Hugh Hefner on the occasion of their wedding. It’s Hef’s third and Crystal’s first trip to the altar. It’s nice to know that even in times of fiscal crisis that the course of true love can win out.
It also shows that a really old guy can find love in the twilight of his life if he has enough money to pay for it.
Factoids:

Crystal Harris Hefner was born in 1986, a mere sixty years after her husband. By 1986, humans had grown bored with space flight and semiconductors were old hat.
I won’t speculate on the honeymoon, now underway, except to opine that Hef will likely have his cocoa and retire early while Crystal parties on.
Yes, it’s true. Blondes do have more fun.
There are things that money can't buy. I wonder when the happy couple will hear the pitter patter of little feet?
That swimsuit would have probably landed her in jail in 1926….
I just hope Heff has fresh batteries in the life alert necklace.
I suspect that Hef solved that problem decades ago.
I hope that both Hef and Crystal have fresh batteries to keep them going strong.
And don't forget the Viagra… LOL
What the hell; if you can afford it, go for it.
Maybe an OD of viagra will be Hef's demise?
That's the way that I look at it.
Definitely we can say love is everywhere.
The Beetles sang, "All you need is love." Hef has been the recipient of a lot of flesh – some of it might have bordered on love, depending on your definition.
Nope. She must be bonkers. I don't care how much money he has or if he has a penis the size of an elephant. No. Just no.
Hef must have the Rolls Royce of penises.
Poor Guy ….
All you have to own is a mansion, a jet, a yacht and a soft porn magazine and you can score the way that Hef did.
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