Danny Bonaduce has a highly inflated sense of self
Anyone who has so much as lazily glazed over Breaking Bonaduce
(I'm totally addicted) has watched Danny Bonaduce vacillate wildly (and
bipolarly) between hyperactive self-loathing and the kind of casual
bravado seen spouting only from the mouths of those with terminally low
self esteem. I love the latter Danny; the former scares me to death.
Luckily, it's the absurd ego-monster that's been talking to Page Six.
The gossip sheet quoted Danny the other day talking about one of his
finest hours. "My 1991 brawl with a transvestite is still the classic,"
Bonaduce bragged. "I saw the cops
and thought, 'Hmmm. Danny Partridge beating the [bleep] out of a
transvestite hooker. I should probably run.' I listened to my own
high-speed pursuit on the stereo of my car after beating the [bleep]
out of a transvestite prostitute. That's bitchin'." This quote almost
makes me jealous – I very rarely have cause to refer to my own antics
as "bitchin'". But mostly, I think it's amazing that no matter how much
evidence there is to the contrary, Danny Bonduce refuses to stop
believing that he's a living legend. [via A Socialite's Life]

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