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It’s a Slow Enough News Day That We’re Going to Talk About Al Reynolds

Sigh.

I held off on this forever.

But there’s nothing going on today, and between this and that Remy Ma nonsense (seriously, if you don’t want to go to jail for eight years, don’t shoot at people with a gun), I’m gonna go with Big Gay Al.

Al’s updated the “About Me” section on his MySpace page (on which he has three friends, one of which is Tom), to this:

Dear Friends: If you think you are having a tough day, may I propose you walk in my shoes for a few hours. In my mind, it feels like “Dump on Al Month.” And I’m not having fun yet. I have been called a gigolo, a freeloader, unemployed, a sham and many other things that don’t bear repeating. People on television, radio and the internet have spoken disparagingly of my life, my sexuality, my career and my integrity. The media has barraged me (at my home), my friends, my family(including my 79 year old mother), my college classmates, my students and my professional colleagues. Yet, despite this intense level of provocation, I have said nothing. My Publicist has put out a one sentence statement: “We’re taking the high road.” And we have and will continue on that path. As much as I want to defend myself, it seems like a silly and futile exercise. It’s clear that the media doesn’t want to let the truth get in the way of a good story. I hate to ruin their fun. I take great comfort in the fact that my loved ones and those people who really know me continue to love and respect me. Thank you “all” for the endless emails, phone calls and words of encouragement. I know in my heart that I entered my marriage with love and the best of intentions and leave it with great sadness that it didn’t work. What the world doesn’t know about me would fill a book, but I know who I am and what I have achieved in my life. Before I met Star Jones I was a successful Wall Street banker and since then I have become an entrepreneur, an educator and soon, an author. I grew up in a working class home, a mobile home in fact. I understand the struggles of the working class. My mother was a teacher and my father was in the military. I was given values, integrity and a strong moral upbringing (thanks mom and dad). In these hard economic times, I am working to take my knowledge and experience of the business world and use it to empower and enlighten working class Americans who are often ‘left behind’ by traditional financial advice. I educate inspiring young men and women at Florida Memorial University, a historically black liberal arts university in Miami, Florida. I continue to follow my entrepreneurial spirit in the world of business and investment while completing my doctorate in Organizational Leadership. So I indeed work very hard as a professor, business owner, doctoral student and author. I play hard too. I make no apologies for that. A guy is entitled to a little fun, after all. What I want people to know is that I am not the caricature portrayed by the media. I am complex, contradictory and capable of great intelligence but also remarkable stupidity. In other words, I am a human being. To me, labels are for clothes, not people. So…..Please don’t try to define me; don’t try to categorize me; and most of all, don’t label me. Instead, JUST GET TO KNOW ME. And if you see me, just call me Al.

OMG.

So boring.

Is Lindsay Lohan dead yet?

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  • “Al’s updated the “About Me” section on his MySpace page (on which he has three friends, one of which is Tom)”

    WTFUCK?? That’s the saddest, most pathetic thing I’ve ever read!

  • Yes, yes it’s all about him, but could someone check my math, please? He said “I” 23 times? (I yawned multiple times while reading/counting and lost count)

  • he doesnt have 3 friends. his friends list is just hidden.

    and im sure he has a lot more friends now thanks to beet.

    c’mon, you know you guys are the ones leaving al messages like…

    “Thank you for the add. Keep your chin up and continue on the high road. Don’t let the media or anyone still your joy. The world didn’t give and certainly can’t take it away.
    God bless and walk on my brother!!”

    i know, i had to read it a couple times myself.

  • Dump on Al, month???? Now that he’s single, doesn’t he want to change it to “Dump IN Al”????

    AHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!