Friday, March 8, 2024

Rupert Murdoch Is Engaged

Sorry to say, Rupe old boy, you'll never find another Wendi Deng.

From the Guardian, March 8:

Congratulations, Rupert Murdoch! Let’s hope this love match lasts longer than TalkTV 

This is the media mogul’s second proposal in 12 months. Us mortals can only speculate about his mesmerising dating secrets 

At last, some happy news. Rupert Murdoch is engaged – and for the second time in less than a year. I know! Despite being 93 next Monday, he’s getting engaged even more frequently than serial sex killers serving life sentences. Those betrothals, of course, tend to happen entirely by letter, but as far as we know, Murdoch’s latest love match is a real-world union. His fiancee is Elena Zhukova, 67, a retired biologist who also previously served as mother-in-law to Roman Abramovich. In the absence of an official engagement photo, just sub in that image from Alien 3 where the slavering alien corners Ripley in the infirmary. And please remember – the Fox News chairman emeritus’s lifelong commitment to irreverent stories about people’s private lives means the above is precisely how he wants his latest chapter to be covered....

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For our younger readers, or older with failing memories, Wendi Murdoch (née Deng) was seated behind her husband as he was giving testimony in 2011 when some attention hungry little he-whore decided the thing to do was hit the old man in the face with a pie. Wendi (in pink) goes over the woman in grey to get her licks in:

Watch it over and over and over ...
Watch it over and over and over...
 
And here she is slow motion: 


I assume the security people were fired.

One of the journos in the room wrote:

....What you might not have seen is the full instinctive and furious reaction of Mr Murdoch’s wife, Wendi. Having sat through the evidence unsmiling, she moved faster than anyone else. First, she swung a slap at her husband’s attacker. She followed up by picking up the plate and trying to strike him with it. And then she moved back to her husband. Sitting on the table before him, she started to clear the foam from his face, sometimes embracing him, holding his bald head in her arms.