When I lived on the Upper East Side, I saw a very good looking man in a knit cap crossing the street one day. He really stood out. Stood out to the point where you would want to do a double take. Years later a picture came out of him on Madison Ave in the same spot I once stood. At that moment it popped in my head that the man I saw crossing the street that day was him. I will never really know, but it was surreal to learn his mom lived a few blocks away. I will always think it was him because to this day that image stays in my mind. I saw a lot of people in NY, some famous, some not. But, I can assure you, his presence stood out. I am not some famous, beautiful, well known person. I am just an ordinary everyday person who happened to follow an unusual life path. I wish he was still here. When he (and his wife/sister) passed I was very sad. It was the most unreal thing. They were like our American Royalty 🇺🇸 !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
He was such a humble man, astoundingly handsome😊 and famous from the day he was born. Such a tragic loss for the country when he died so suddenly in that plane crash.
Handsome, charming, wealthy, and absolutely zero character. He was reckless with others and lacked love for those around him. He may have had the shiny exterior, but he lacked true substance.
He was not a lawyer for 7 years. You are not a lawyer until you pass the Bar, lawyers practice law and they can't practice law unitl they get their law licence. So minus a year and a half off on that 7 years and then 3 years for law school and it turns out he was a lawyer for 2.5 years. Any lawyer knows this. He knew he was straight up lying and that's why he gave a weak smile and a little wince when he said it.
Can anybody talk about anything but his looks? Sad he passed. That said, the magazine failed, his marriage was going to fail and his recklessness cost him his life, that of his wife and his sister-in-law. He was flawed, like all of us.
The Democrats' cult like obsession with the Kennedys is downright comical. Even a reckless, spoiled brat like this guy remains culturally relevant solely because of his last name.
The crazy part is I have never been able to blame the women that slept with any of the Kennedy guys. It’s almost like they have a psychological power to make panties fall off atonomously
Greatly missed! He looked like a Bouvier but the nose, lips the profile is JFK. There's some angle that he even looked like his grandmother Rose Kennedy.
Look at George Onasis sitting there pretending to be someone he is not. He was replaced with the true JFK Jr. Stole the identity for the money and fame. The real JFK Jr is still alive til this day under a name the Gov't gave him "David Keith Quigley." He named his magazine "George" coincidence as his real name is George. Sitting there not able to talk about fond memories with his family and parents because he could not as he is not the real JFK Jr, he was a double "John John." Also JFK Jr was not born with black hair, and George looks nothing like JFK. Only the real JFK Jr will have fond memories growing up with his parents.
My aunts worked at Morris Inn a fancy restaurant at Notre Dame College in South bend indiana. My Aunt met him and he took a picture with her!! Pretty Cool!!!
He had it all. His death was so sudden, so tragic and SO unnecessary. He never had a chance to catch his breath after the loss of his mom; it was one thing after another. Maybe he just wanted to be a schlub. Travel, extreme sports, ski, scuba, make babies...he never had a voice.
