Monday, November 11, 2013

At least I'm not an Elvis Impersonator



We watched 5 minutes of a Bruce Springsteen documentary and they told the story of this Elvis impersonator who had a dream of singing with the Boss.  So he jumped onto the stage in Philly, Bruce let him stay up there and sing Blue Suede Shoes - pretty fun.  When they interviewed the guys' wife she was so supportive of 'his dream' and she was overjoyed and tearful when his dream came true. All I could think of was - "singing in a big fat Elvis outfit, that's your dream?" But hey, one man's trash...

Then Sunday we took the day away and drove 2 hours to Stinson beach with the kids so I could pick up beach rocks.  The purpose of said rocks is to tumble them in my new rock tumbler, and then make silly jewelry out of them  And, like fat Elvis guys' wife, you were totally happy to support me and have fun with it.  Moral of the story?  You women can get behind some stupid stuff for the man you love.  Thank you - and I love you.

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