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Ah, there’s nothing people in my line of business enjoy more than the prospect of a celebrity marriage. Unless it’s a shot-gun celebrity marriage. Or one that lasts about twenty-four hours in Vegas. In Nicky Hilton’s case, since she’s already got the quickie Vegas wedding out of the way, we can now assume that perhaps if she does happen to marry her current boyfriend, David Katzenberg, that she might actually mean it this time. Do-over! According to Star magazine:

“He’s really proven to be her rock in the past few months, standing by her side as her sister Paris went to jail and the family had to deal with a lot of criticism.”

Oh who knows? And do I really care? Not all that much, but I am paid to talk about it on a daily basis, so here I am. In any case, Nicky could have done the deed a second time on a recent trip to Vegas, but opted instead to hang out with her disinherited sister, gambling and enjoying Fergie’s concert at the Pearl at the Palms Casino Resort shortly before the news broke that Paris would no longer be included in her grandpappy’s will. God, I’d have a hard time not gloating around Paris right now if I were Nicky. Mostly because I have a tiny, black heart made of coal.

(Flynet)