Sitting RIGHT next to me in an uncrowded courtroom like he did during his trial, and then giving me that long, hang-dog, broken-hearted look as he got up to face the judge does NOT testify to a man over anything. Neither does pacing like a caged animal less than six feet behind me for FORTY-FIVE MINUTES while I stood talking to a woman at the John Mark Karr/JonBenet press conference count as over the “e”-affair. Or signing an autograph for me while pimping for Fox 31 during a festival at Civic Center Park. I still have the picture of him signing the autograph with this huge, goofy grin on his face. Looked like something more than “fantasy” to me. Never took his eyes off mine for the all-of-five minutes I stood in that event tent, in fact. It seems to me Brennan’s the one who has something still to say but just can’t find the courage to say it to my face. But that’s a married e-cheater for you. They’re cowards to the core. And just because it is so-called fantasy doesn’t mean it isn’t adultery. As Charlie’s wife Erin Brennan would no doubt agree.

Like those women who built Auschwitz and murdered two million Jews? Or the women who invented the A-bomb then dropped it on Hiroshima? How about the women who invaded Iraq and murdered millions of Iraqis? Or the women who beat, rape, and kill their wives/girlfriends every year in Amerikkka? They must’ve felt pretty scorned to commit all that violence.

You keep using that word “hell” but I don’t think you know what it means. And quoting Shakespeare won’t help you look smarter, either. That fuck was no feminist.

In any event, Charlie was the one who got scorned. I ended the correspondence when I could take no more of his sleazy, immoral, self-absorbed, tedious writing. Immediately after the letters were published, Charlie got fired from the Rocky Mountain News’ Churchill smear. And now he’s been fired from Fox 31 news. Like I’ve said before, I never interfere with a man kicking his own ass. He’s the scorned loser, not me. And it’s mostly other men, at the Rocky and Fox 31, who have scorned him, which goes to show you nobody likes Charlie – except his co-dependent, doormat wife. And if she wants to submit to the clumsy fumbling that two-minute, poorly endowed clown calls “making love,” then she has her reward. Gee, what some women will do for a remodeled bathroom!

In any event, Lucy, it must matter something TO YOU if you are so hot and bothered for the letters I sent Brennan. Or to take the time to leave a comment. Might I suggest you simply get over it. Or go ask Charlie for the letters.

He didn’t know who he was writing to, he was flirting, being flirted with, but not doing more than inndulging in a fleeting fantasy while working to pay for his everyday bills, going home to the wife, traveling with the wife, going to church with the wife, making love with his wife.

Mystery woman sounds like someone who was looking to cause him trouble, or someone who hoped for more and we all know Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.

To be fair, it seems only right that all the emails be published, including those written TO Charlie Brennan, before people judge him.

The daughter’s a drunk, the first wife cucked him hard, he’s on his third (and failing) marriage, and now this woman he had an e-affair with has blasted his letters all over the web.

Are you trying to help him with this patriarchal insult?

I’m just a person who likes to see what the self-proclaimed media watchdogs (read: delusional housewives who spend their days blogging, because scrapbooking is too mentally taxing) are up to.

Good luck on your quest Ms Quixote.
(i anticipate you will have to google that one)

Wouldn’t want to be slapped with a SCRAM bracelet now would you?

Better watch that road rage, too. Six points off your drivers license and you’re going to jail!

if you think brennan had more to do with churchill’s firing than churchill’s big, loud mouth, then you weren’t really paying attention to the story.

(on an unrelated note – you talk trash about his reporting and then give your biased anti-charlie reporting on something of which you know nothing about.
a keyboard and an internet connection do no a reporter make.)