alice ghostley died yesterday. that makes me sad. i really liked her on bewitched, but i loved her on designing women. her deliciously inappropriate tune toward anthony ("black man, black man, where are you going"; ask me and i'll sing it for you) has been one of my signature ice breakers for years now.
sigh. i need another drink. and a designing women marathon. or i can watch that episode of 30 rock where they keep talking about watching a designing women marathon.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment