Hell of a day at Good Morning Gorgeous. The crescent moon cost $97,000 and has its own dressing room. The backup singers have been rehearsing the word “hope” since February. The drummer is fighting for his life. ABC has renewed the moon for 3 seasons. My contract is under review.
Bad news. The estate in Monferrato fell through. The approach to the olive grove was wrong and nobody was willing to discuss it. Also, the property had 19 bedrooms but nowhere to put the Christmas tree.
Just found out the last known casserole was a tuna noodle baked in 1987. The Pyrex was returned in 1994 after a seven year custody battle. The lid was tried separately.
What if you didn't need a second chance because, despite everything, you’re already exactly where you are supposed to be? Not because life went perfectly. Not because you got everything right. But because somehow, through all the wrong turns, your beautiful life is all worth it.
Every time I get in an Uber, I lean forward and tell the driver, “I need to be at LaGuardia in 20 minutes. You’ve got to get me there. Just don’t kill us.” No one ever thinks it’s funny and my passenger rating is 1.7, but that’s showbiz, baby.
Things to say when someone sneezes:
- I don't respect you.
- God can't help you.
- Take that shit outside.
- This is why you're alone.
- Now I need a shot.
- This used to be a nice neighborhood.