No jokes here, just a serious report from the Post Chronicle. The word? Ghosts are real. Or as real as Jude Law is, anyway.
This Saturday, Jude Law was celebrating his 35th Birthday in true celebrity style by partying at Havana’s Hotel Nacional de Cuba. It’s in Cuba.
ABOVE: Jude Law leaves to get coffee in London. Because coffee is the only thing that fuels his ghost-hunting.
You could imagine the shock Jude suffered when he returned to his room and saw the ghost of Rat Pack singer and Jersey boy Frank Sinatra raiding his mini-bar. Law kept mum about the drunk poltergeist until hotel staff assured him that Frankie did stay in that same room when he partied in Cuba.
Says a random hotel worker: “Jude had no idea that Frank used to stay in the same room. You could see he was really spooked by his sighting. He’d sampled lots of the hotels rum cocktails to celebrate his birthday so he thought it was just a drunken vision. But when we told him of the situation, he came clean about seeing the ghost.
“He swore he saw Frank crouched at the mini-bar, rummaging through the bottles and snacks.
“Poor old Jude was relieved when we finally put him in a different room, although we didn’t dare tell him that Winston Churchill used to stay in it, just in case.”
Yes, because the only thing better than seeing the ghost of Frank Sinatra raiding your mini-bar is seeing the ghost of Winston Churchill, drunkenly peeing on the good hotel chair.
