REALITY: Fantasy

Oh!  Oh!

Just saw my man Willie on the Tonight Show and he wasn’t wearing a wedding ring!  And New York’s only about an hour and a half from my house! 

And Jim’s still away…

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4 Responses to REALITY: Fantasy

  1. Mark says:

    Houston never entered your mind.

  2. susan says:

    No. Usually anything outside of the bus wouldn’t come to mind when Willie’s in it. Silly me–I’m afraid my brain goes all a-flutter as my heart; forgot that Leno’s out of CA; it’s Letterman out of NY. Good thing I didn’t hop in my car and drive, eh?

  3. mark says:

    I have three words for you:

    F. Scott Fitzgerald.

    “Bernice Bobs her Hair”

    “The Ice Palace”

    “Winter Dreams”

    You can put away that cat book now.

  4. ntexas99 says:

    I adore your adoration of Willie, except that I’m a little jealous. You see, I have to admit that I have a bit of a thing for him myself. Except in my case, it’s more like I want to adopt him, rather than marry him (although I’d probably happily take him any way I could get him).

    You know, of course, that he’s from Texas? I’ve seen him live on a tiny stage in a little broken down barbeque joint in a two-horse town called Helotes, Texas. He was every bit as delicious as you can imagine. Wish you could have been there to soak up every tasty morsel!

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