Where’s Joan Crawford when we need her?
I loved that scene in “Mommie Dearest” after her husband died and the Pepsi execs were trying to force her out and she exploded, “Don’t F*** with me, fellas !”
I had a college friend who was in Miss America pageant when Joan was a judge. She said Joan was a bigger bitch than was advertised...her goal was to bring all contestants to tears.
Now that’s just plain funny