Monthly Archives: September 2013
Some of the best moments of laughter, for me, are when I am not expecting it and out of nowhere I get sucked in by something really witty and laugh for a long time. It’s therapeutic.
Last night I was catching up on the family sitcom, See Dad Run. Full disclosure, I watch this show because my brother writes for it. Being the ever devoted sister, I was multi-tasking so I wasn’t completely paying attention but then I had to hit rewind because I was drawn in because I realized Scott Baio was singing!
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Years ago, in the early 1990s, I had a deep water phobia so I took three cruises in a year-in-a-half. For the first cruise, I went with my two best friends from college. One evening, we went exploring and came across a dancing contest. The movie, Dirty Dancing, was all the rage back then.
People looked at me and I was typecast. (like the time I was cast at the “little old woman” as a four-year-old because of the glasses ). But this time I was thrown on stage because I looked like Jennifer Gray.
While I loved the movie, I could not dance. This was a dancing contest so I had major concerns.
I was pushed onto stage with Heinz from Switzerland. A blond-haired blue-eyed John Travolta from Saturday Night Fever in the making.
His sexy accent and Read the rest of this entry