| | A view of the city of Palm Springs from my private jet! | |
| | | This visitors' center welcomes my fans; hundreds a day from all over the world! | |
| | | I welcome you to my desert home with a well deserved bloody mary! | |
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| | Ron Oden, Mayor of Palm Springs, tries to solicit my vote with a cheap grope! | |
| | | Christmas morning and the servants have laid out a beautiful tree! | |
| | | Tikis guard my desert home against bad vibes and Republicans! | |
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| | Contest Winners gather round for their Dinner With Ron Oliver. | |
| | | I graciously welcome all to my home. Christians and 12 steppers need not apply. | |
| | | German Cult Film Star Udo Kier takes a lesson in Celebrity from me! | |
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| | Drinks are always included with Breakfast at 801! | |
| | | Jimmy and Miguel on their best behavior because my mom is here! | |
| | | Strange...I could've sworn I put Actor Repellent in the pool... | |
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| | Mommie Dearest relaxes from a stressful day of shopping and sleeping. | |
| | | My glamorous sister clearly having the Time of her Life! | |
| | | The Duke and I prepare for a glamorous night of Jazz! | |
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| | Mother and I compete to see who can show the most cleavage. | |
| | Jimmy and Miguel's Junk Shop, selling old people's crap one piece at a time!
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| | | So many have asked for a picture of my houseboy Panton... | |
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| | Steven Wolfe pays no attention to Ginz' Dance of the Grass Skirt! | |
| | | My mother poses; she's the one on the right. | |
| | Shopping is so much easier when you're DRINKING!
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| | My lovely sister and a glamorous spy, Agent E, do surveillance atop the Tram. | |
| | | Joe ponders his future: figure skating? Hand model? Palm Springs Housewife? | |
| | | My sister Fuss visits the Tram, looking for a husband! | |
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| Joe lays the blame on me, an innocent victim in all of this!
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| | | Matt Glaser is NOT amused by the tram. | |
| | | Actor Shawn Roberts wonders just what he has to do to get a role in my next film | |
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| | My sister Tracey (single-ahem) ponders the plant life of the desert. | |
| | | I used to have a beautiful dog named Jack Daniels, who lived in Palm Springs. | |
| | | But he was kidnapped by an evil queen, never to return. | |
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| | A toast to you for visiting! (Note: naughty bits airbrushed out, not missing) | |
| | | It's not unusual for the common villagers to try to tear my clothes off... | |
| | | I demonstrate latest dance for New Year's amusing neither Sister nor Duchess. | |
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| | Even new visitors to Palm Springs get naked at 801! | |
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