"Say 8... say 8... Happy 8 day." ~ Brian Regan
This night showed Tom that my family does not do so well meeting Famous People:
Me: Refuse to submit myself to such ridicule so I stayed back talking to Tim through his car window looking like a prostitute (according to Tom).
Mom: Was so paranoid she was going to miss seeing him when he came to get on his bus she stood right at the door but when when he came out she hid behind my dad. Then suddenly came out and said, "Let's get a picture with the girls."
Heidi (slowly): "Hi! I'm Heidi" (shaking his hand)
Dad: Wouldn't go up to see him, but then pouted when he didn't get his ticket signed
It was an evening of constant entertainment. From the dinner at our house feeding 20 people to laughing on the way home about my family's awkward famous people reactions.
My tummy was sore!
Me: Refuse to submit myself to such ridicule so I stayed back talking to Tim through his car window looking like a prostitute (according to Tom).
Mom: Was so paranoid she was going to miss seeing him when he came to get on his bus she stood right at the door but when when he came out she hid behind my dad. Then suddenly came out and said, "Let's get a picture with the girls."
Heidi (slowly): "Hi! I'm Heidi" (shaking his hand)
Dad: Wouldn't go up to see him, but then pouted when he didn't get his ticket signed
It was an evening of constant entertainment. From the dinner at our house feeding 20 people to laughing on the way home about my family's awkward famous people reactions.
My tummy was sore!




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