I just got a phone call, reporting that a friend of mine, a whisky-voiced midwesterner with a sharp wit and an ear for other people’s business, was just moments ago seated next to Mayor Sam Adams’ boy toy, Beau Breedlove, in, get this, a beauty shop.  She listened in, naturally, as women do.  Apparently the now 21-year old, who has refused all contact with the media, confided to his beauty operator that this story was just the tip of the iceberg, and Adams’ exploits range far and wide in city and state government circles, and many more names would soon be forthcoming.

UPDATE: My friend reports that Breedlove discussed numerous media requests from Oprah, etc., and it sounds like he has a good publicist, because, in her words, “He’s handling this better than our Mayor.”  She also reports that the 15-minute touch-up of his already-perfect hair made her think he was readying himself for the cameras, just in case.