Kendra Wilkinson should send Hank Baskett a huge box of chocolates for his alleged affair because he’s successfully extended their much-needed fifteen minutes to a solid twenty. Nearly every clip of the desperate duo entails Wilkinson berating Baskett, without either party actually admitting what went down. If the rumor is true and this isn’t a carefully crafted reality-television setup, then perhaps Kendra can start elevating her torture techniques into eternity . . . because you know . . . it’s healthy for a marriage. As for Hank, he’s got a cash cow so I’m guessing he’s sticking around.
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