No one celebrates the Fourth of July with more fervor than flag-wavin’, bourbon-swiggin’ Kid Rock. But somebody forgot to tell him that our Founding Fathers did not guarantee him the right to bring a trailerload of busty blonds anywhere he wants.
Surfing star Laird Hamilton didn’t seem to mind that Kid showed up at Hamilton’s Malibu beach house with a retinue of leggy, cleavage-bearing, slightly-past-their-prime party favors. But Hamilton’s wife, Olympic volleyball champ Gabrielle Reece, did not appreciate the uninvited guests.
“These ladies were skanky,” our spy observes. “Gabrielle didn’t say anything but you could tell she was fuming.”
We’ll tell you who wasn’t complaining: Kid’s Detroit buddies from the Red Wings, who brought the Stanley Cup with them. Maybe they were distracted by Kid’s blond-tourage, or maybe the ice warriors were disoriented by the throbbing sun, but they forgot the Cup out on the beach. At least for a while. “People mistook the trophy for an ashtray,” says our source.
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