I will say that I had the great good fortune to throw Mr. Bill out of a building once. He was visiting a family member where I was working at the time and he was posturing and soaking up the love from a gaggle of ninnies in the lobby who just thought he was the sweetest thing. I leaned out and said, "You, you gotta go. Now." I did it because he was a digusting creep. He was completely pissed that I broke up the love fest for him and his family member--mercifully--did not speak to me for months. He's a big phony--invented that whole schtick he does--and thinks he's god's gift to women. Not to mention that he's a moron. Oh, wait, I just did.

I won't go into a friend's experience with him where he tried to pick her up at a bar--while wearing his on-air make-up and taking a "Oh, you don't know who I am?" air with her. She was skeezed out by him.

But, he is fair and balanced--so he can't be all bad, right?