We just went up to the gay pride festival (held in my AWESOME neighborhood) and got caught in a downpour, whereupon we took refuge in a pavillion/gazebo with hoardes of GLBTQ folk. The Cincy Men's Chorus was in the gazebo with us, and promptly started singing "Yellow Submarine," followed by "It's Raining Men."
I love my neighborhood.
Teppy is clearly having a much better day than Drew. Poor Drew.
Tom Baker, with his goofiness that can whipsaw to highly dangerous in a moment. Too bad he was saddled with Sarah Jane.
I don't think they went that far, I think they were just good friends.
I am now booked on a flight back to Burbank where Kristin will pick me up and give me a ride back to LAX so that I can catch a red eye on Delta at 10 PM. I'm supposed to be flying United.
My flight to Burbank just got cancelled.
Someone has cursed you, ND. You need to find out who.
Good lord, ND. What the hell is causing all the confusion over there?
I would just like to say, and I don't think I'm alone in this, what the fucking fuck, ND?? I am so sorry babe.
Holy flying fuckups.
Hang in there Drew.
Is Candid Camera back on the air?