Putting Rumors to Rest! GMA Host Ginger Zee Officially ‘STRIKES BACK’ Earning Fans’ Admiration!
GMA star Ginger Zee has addressed baseless rumors of tension with her co-presenter Eva Pilgrim.
ABC’s chief meteorologist was involved in an awkward exchange with a Twitter user on Monday.
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Ginger Zee addressed rumors of tension with her co-star Eva PilgrimCredit: Splash
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Pilgrim didn’t respond to the online claimsCredit: Instagram
A viewer of the morning show posted online: “Did anybody else see some tension between Ginger Zee and Eva Pilgrim today?”
Zee responded: “I didn’t.”
Pilgrim’s account was tagged in the social media post but she didn’t respond to the viewer’s claims.
There is no evidence to suggest that there is any tension between Zee and Pilgrim.
Zee was involved in awkward exchanges with trolls while reporting in Florida on Hurricane Ian.
The meteorologist urged people to be kind after being told to “shut up” in one vicious exchange.
She told her fans that she had been at an RV park in Fort Myers where a search and rescue operation had taken place.
Zee was only relaying the latest information to her followers but was slammed online.
One critic said Zee wasn’t involved in the search and rescue effort and was told to shut up.
She also hit back after a Twitter troll claimed she was being “untruthful” about one of her reports.
Critics accused the meteorologist of not showing respect to the victims of the storm, prompting her to clap back.
Some even claimed that her coverage was “theatrical” and trolls questioned her reporting as she reported in the rain – just days before the storm made landfall.
One cruel social media even questioned Zee’s knowledge.
Zee hit back: “Yes, I know how land and hurricanes work. They don’t like friction. Please don’t use Twitter to challenge my knowledge. It’s all here.”
Dozens of fans offered their support to Zee following the exchange.
One said: “Not sure what your point or why you challenge the knowledge and professionalism of Ginger Zee. So stop it, it is petty and meaningless.
Another commented: “Don’t mess with our weather God!!”
And, a third penned: “You go, Ginger”
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