...however, this IS me showing off yet another close encounter with a minor celebrity.
When you work in radio (as I sometimes do, but sincerely wish I didn't when 4am rolls around and it's time to go to work) you know that it is profoundly UNCOOL and UNPROFESSIONAL to get all fan-ish when someone famous comes into the studio.
I resisted the temptation with Hanson and several others (though the Hanson boys did get cute after puberty), but I couldn't hold out on Sandra Sully.
Knowing the dulcet-toned Channel Ten newsreader was in the building had me very excited... (not that I was tenting or anything, you understand).
PS. Skateboarders have taken up residence in my street. I have to listen to them clacking up and down the footpath now. They woke me up this morning. I want them dead. Jesus, don't they have an Xbox or something?
Private Dancer
2 months ago
4 comments:
They don't have xbox's. But they do have paddles. Paddles for paddling gays!
Oh super. Oh how funny.
I hate it when the kids go outside.
Does Sandra look as lovely in real life?
It certainly ain't the case for dixie...
Nah, she looks like a jacker. Track marks everywhere.
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