Me: “Good Lord, darlin’, that dress could cure cancer.”
Her: Giggle
Shademaker: “Where do you come up with this crap?”
Me: “Eh, I’ve got a team of Hollywood writers.”
Team of Hollywood writers…
Me: “Good Lord, darlin’, that dress could cure cancer.”
Her: Giggle
Shademaker: “Where do you come up with this crap?”
Me: “Eh, I’ve got a team of Hollywood writers.”