FIRST BETTE MIDLER, NOW THIS

Hilarious tid-bit in the Chicago Sun-Times. Jesse Jackson’s relaxation vehicle of choice is a bath-house! “Like most of us, Jesse likes the experience of the heat room and the soap rubdown. And it’s a place to reflect,” says a fellow patron. Jackson apparently hides out there in semi-public when the proverbial doo-doo hits the fan. He was there when he was hunkering down after his recent difficulties with a former employee. And no pesky women to bother him with sermons about adultery. “It’s like a brotherhood, a sanctuary,” explains another patron. Now if he could only explain what’s up with black guys and those little soapy wash-cloths.