Last Night's Date Which Leads Me to Another Vidja
Last night I had a five hour date. (Don't worry, boys. He's gay. I know what you were thinking. You were afraid for a second that you were going to lose me.) It was lovely. My friend T-Pro and I feasted outdoors on risotto and the champagne of beers. I also enjoyed the moment when I walked up to the bar for menus and Lem, the beautiful bartender, called out, "Hey, Blaise! Prosecco?" It was like the Norm moment on Cheers.
T-Pro mentioned a particular Maya-Rudolph-as-Whitney-Houston SNL sketch, one which I'd missed. Naturally, I researched it when I got home.
Y'all? I do believe 'tis indeed summatimes. (Get well soon!)
