And then when he married Venetian Princess, I'd get to go to the wedding, and she'd be my new sister, and I would be totally forever supplied with brilliant parodies. Especially of family holidays.
Anyhooooo... Here's the latest Weird Al concotion I've imbibed. And this. Thanks to Karen for the tip.
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Totally wierd connection here. Wierd Al's daughter was in preschool with Sebstian. He's been to our house for Bash's fifth birthday. Maybe Holland is not so far away.
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Ooooh, Hutch, you and your connections! First Laraine Newman, now Weird Al! You know, I remember weird Al from high school. I mean, from then-brand-new MTV. How old does that make him? Me? Agh.
tried leaving a comment on your novels section. that is some good stuff. remember me if you need an illustrator!!
Oh God, it's happened. And I swore it wouldn't. I'm a typical run of the mill LA namedropper. Shoot me now. Or at least give me a soy latte and point me in the direction of the nearest Botox party.
Dani, thanks so much! And I've already had you in mind for months for a book cover:-).
H - that reminds me of the Louis Theroux special we just watched, on cosmetic surgery. Unbelievable what some people who already look great will do. Sad that they don't realize they already look FINE, and sadder still that they think less fat here, more boob there, smaller nose, bigger pecs will make them feel better.
The cruel, cruel irony, though, is that they often end up looking worse, at least in the face. You can tell right away who's had "work done," and they look like hell.
After all your name-dropping, Hutch, your only redeeming hope is to travel to Holland and bask in the beauty of tulips, windmills, and moi ;-).
Am I the only cyber person not to know about wierd Al??!! Fx
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