Nauseating. However, I have always thought that Hefner looked crazy, even when he was younger.
Poor Hef. He’s way, way past his prime. I remember a documentary I saw where he was showing off his massive movie collection—all on out-dated VHS tapes. The Mansion is like a time war—the C. Montgomery Burns of porn. He reminds me of my Great-Uncle who had an awesome vacation home that remained stuck in the early 70s when he got too old to care. I read a biography that said for years Hef lived on a diet consisting primarily of fried chicken and Coca-Cola. He’s still living out a teenage fantasy. Still, most guys wouldn’t mind filling his shoes for a week or two.