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January 10, 2007

Controversy!

I actually did a real news story this week, and it's stirring up some trouble. Let me know what you think.

In recent days, the so-called Mooring Room, a popular meeting spot for the Jonathan Yacht Club at the downtown facility, was shuttered amid a nasty exchange over whether male members used the nautically decorated lounge to have sex with girls they met over the Internet. In e-mails sent to many of the club’s roughly 3,600 members and obtained by the L.A. Weekly, it appears the charges originated with Grant W. Ivey, longtime “commodore” of the Jonathan Yacht Club, a subclub described in a Palisadian-Post article last summer as “the only yacht club in the world... where no one owns a boat.”

The whole story, plus a download of the evidence, is HERE

Posted by LYT at January 10, 2007 9:08 PM [Message Board]

Comments

Haha... too good to be true? Maybe.

Posted by: David N. Scott at January 10, 2007 9:32 PM

Cool to see ya reportin', btb.

Posted by: David N. Scott at January 10, 2007 9:33 PM

I suspect the publicity will attract new (male) club members.

The story sounds like the setting for a Robert Altman comedy, though I know there won't be any more of those.

It reminds me of Health, which was sort of inspired by Watergate. Glenda Jackson and Lauren Bacall played dirty tricks on each other as they competed to become the next president of an organization devoted to what is now called alternative medicine. It's worth tracking down, if you haven't seen it. I don't think it was ever commercially released. I saw it on a college film club double bill with "The Loved One" years ago.

Posted by: jose cheung at January 10, 2007 11:39 PM

OK, I just went back and read the linked correspondence. The screenplay writes itself!

"I certainly did not meant to imply that...anyone had sex with underaged girls, committed rape, or stole anything...I only mentioned the possibilities of these issues occurring because I had concern of such things for future possible liability to the Club."

-- Bruce Willis, as Grant Ivey, letting the rival board members know he's got them on videotape.

"put through severe stress by a handful of male members"

"I will once again assume the position"

Rrrrarrr! The claws come out as Meryl Streep, playing uptight old-money Gail Ivey, and Angelina Jolie (or maybe Reese Witherspoon?) as Paris Hilton-style rich trash who cruelly strings along a bunch of guys with the promise that she'll marry them into the club if they spend enough on her, spit email-inspired double-entendres at each other over Cosmopolitans.

"We are Jonathans. We remain Jonathans".

The segue into a speech about how whatever happened, or, well, uh, didn't happen, the Jonathan Club still stands for the old-fashioned, traditional conservative virtues, everything that is good and brave and true about being a Republican with cash to burn in Southern California.

Even Bruce Willis is starting to tear up, until someone walks in with an actual document from the founders. The "Brother Jonathan" story was a sham. The first Jonathans took their name from the story of Jonathan and David in the book of Samuel. They were the Cleveland administration forefathers of the Log Cabin Republicans.

The Broken Lizard crew provides ongoing comic relief as new members, charging around looking for the free booze and broads they've heard so much about.

Posted by: jose cheung at January 11, 2007 1:04 AM

Great, thanks for pissing on the party, Luke. Where am I supposed to go now?

Cool story, though. Congrats.

Posted by: Ben Boyer at January 11, 2007 1:15 PM

B-Boy, you're in England. I'm sure the clubs there are even older and stranger.

Posted by: LYT at January 11, 2007 5:16 PM

I for one have yet to get my land legs back, if you know what I mean. They were right about "the three hour cruise".

Posted by: justin stone at January 12, 2007 11:45 AM

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