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Just read a blurb on CNN...

Rolling Stones guitarist Ron Wood checked into a London rehabilitation clinic this week for treatment of alcohol abuse.

Is this really a news story? I'd find it much more shocking and noteworthy had he NOT entered a rehab clinic. Like if he were completely clean and sober, getting mud wraps, taking yoga classes, that sort of thing.

I read he needs rehab and say, "Duh."

Comments

Brianne said…
I think it's shocking that he's actually taking the step to go into rehab. They have all needed it for decades.

*laughing at the mental picture that popped up of the Stones clean and sober getting med wraps and doing Downward Dog*
7:03 AM
FletcherDodge said…
Alcohol abuse? Lemme guess, too much blood in his alcohol stream?
9:05 AM
Anonymous said…
Why are you picking on Ron Wood? He's a picture of health next to Keith Richards.
2:47 PM
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