Well if you’re talking about that handsome gentleman, the one with a touch of panache, yes, that very possibly was me. (And here of course I’m referring to the definition of “panache” that says “a bunch of feathers or a plume, especially on a helmet.” I believe I was one of only three or four who were so attired.) Yes, I’ve been in the LA area the last few days. Tending to business, doing this, doing that. It’s always something, if you know what I mean … if you catch my drift … if you see where I’m going with this.
I don’t have a star along the Boulevard … yet. But I noticed “Dear Abby” does. Dear Abby?
And I went to a show the other night. Know who I saw? Jon Lovitz, that’s who. Yeah, that’s the ticket. I don’t care what People Magazine says, in my book, he’s still the sexiest man in America. Well at least maybe the sexiest fella. And he has a star along the Boulevard.
Well I have more tending to do. Unfortunately, no time for a song of the day. Deal with it people.
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