I may have a face for radio, but you, sir, have a brain for television.
Oh no we're not! AG is going to have dinner with you in the District, a drink or two and call it a night.We may discuss abortion, the VA tech tagedy and the Chuck man's never ending pursuit for the perfect woman. Anything else is being left for the blogging world!
Yes, we are.
Oh no we are not. Ask UC when his family tried to discuss things with AG how that went down. This is AG. A woman who has sat thru fine dining with UC, refusing to eat anything, to punish him (his words, not AG's) and the waitstaff. AG is Italian that way...
well, I was debating crashing your little blog party but I think I'll just go hang out at the YMCA instead.
We are too.
I would have paid money to see that meal on pay-per-view."My Dinner With Chuckles." Now playing at an internet near you.
And rather like the movie referenced, "My Dinner With Chuckles" would be appreciated and referred to by many but actually experienced by few.
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