Pastore's a buffoon. I can't even stand to look at him anymore. He lives over here on City Island. I've posted this before, but at the height of "The Sopranos" hysteria he was doing lots of public photo ops and whatnot, which is fine. But this isn't:

City Island is loaded with bars and restaurants, but it's still a very tiny island, with a small, family like population. Everybody knows everybody. And this asshole walked out of one of those media things at a local restaurant because they they didn't have his "appearance fee" ready when he walked in the door.

Can you imagine doing that in your own backyard? What an asshole.


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