There we were in my uncles kitchen. My mother, uncle, cousins and nephews. Ken and I started to sing a little Irish ditty that someone had taught us years ago and off to the races we went with hysteria. We laughed and laughed.
The other day my friend and I were standing in my driveway getting ready to get in the car to go play some tennis. I had my cute little white tennis skirt on with my cute little white shirt. I had my cute little white socks on with my ever so cute little white tennis [...]
Between the four of us, we had two coolers, two bags of wigs, a multitude of suitcases and bags of incidentals, incidentals? From the moment they arrived at 11:00am we were pretty much out of control. We moved into our rooms, set up the bar and got out our wigs.
It was a very vague letter so I knew right then that my husband had pulled an April Fools joke on me. He said no, it wasn’t an April Fools joke and showed me the emails return address which was from this agency in Beverly Hills. He worked very hard at making everything look legitimate. He had the logo, he had a phone number which was real, he had Lois Goldman as the Senior Artistic Director who I looked up and sure enough she lived in Beverly Hills, he had the address, he worded things like an agent would. Everything made sense.
These friends of ours have two dogs and one of them must have gotten sick All of a sudden we hear our buddy yell “OHHH!” from the living room. The poor guy stepped in a pile of whatever and he was having a stroke over it.
I can remember getting caught soaping windows when I was a kid. There we were, Halloween night soaping garage windows and out came the owner of the house.
Here’s a fun practical joke that I pulled on a dear friend of ours when I lived in Canada many years ago. First of all, you have to realize that this guy friend of ours loved his old van more than life itself. They lived down the road from us and this guy was always [...]
My last blog post I told you about my friend and I crashing a conference in Wilmington five years ago. Well, here is part two to this crazy story. Two weeks ago our band was playing for a big event in Blowing Rock. After the band set up and I was just about to get [...]
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