Is anyone else sick to death of the endless Paul McCartney and Heather Mills divorce? For the last couple of years we have had to endure endless stories of the harpy Heather and Sir Rubber Face and their dirty laundry being washed in public. Hop along Heather has finally been given a multi million pound settlement and the judge has described her appearance in court as generally unhelpful. Most right thinking people could see that Mills was only after Pauls money when she married him, and her increasingly irrational public rants seem to cement the fact that she is a deeply disturbed (or should that be disturbing) individual.I must admit to not feeling too sorry for Paul in all this, he can still sit back and count his millions made from being in the most over-rated and hyped band ever. Mills will no doubt now be off on the talk show circuit in the US. Telling Oprah how terrible her life has been and how the constant media interest has made her feel like Osama or whoever the villain of the week is. She would probably feel more at home on Jerry Springer, isn't that where all the white trash go. Still, if the talk shows, book deals and magazine articles all dry up at least she she can go back to porn, either that or playing Long John Silver in panto season.
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