That Roosevelt guy wasn't just ODD (LOVE YA,
momrek!)

. . .
He was a freakin', flat-out, 14-carat FOOL!
The dinner theater? The Sherlock delusions?
Saying HIS accent was better than Ramsay's?
Whoah.
And his wife?
I'm with the rest of you that say love is love, but WHEN DOES REALITY COME INTO PLAY?
I dunno. Maybe the dinner theater/play MIGHT'VE been OK if they'd been doing well, had people that were actually local actors, or something.
I'm just throwing that in 'cause I like dinner theater (yes, I'm a pig; I ADMIT it!).
But it DEFINITELY didn't work in THAT hotel, with them losing the kind of money they were losing, and the crazy owner inserting himself into it.
Good thing Gordo's doing this show, I think.
It's nice to see a warmer, more human side of him.