OK, today is my birthday, and first off happy birthday to all Aquarians of the 24th day of the first month; happy birthday, Charlene! This brings us to the issue. My family, without apology, watches “The O.C.” We think it’s a hoot and a relaxation from both reality and reality shows. We all hate Mischa Barton - the character she plays and the actress who butchers her so. Mischa is all over the place doing ads on TV and in magazines. Someone thinks she’s hot - I think she’s gawky and talentless. What’s the problem? Today, you guessed it, I found out today is her birthday (19th)! Grrrrriggglllpshattzzzttshnatz!
I’ve never watched that show and don’t really know who this actress is, so I can’t comment on whether I like her or not. “Googling” for her turned up a few web sites but I still don’t recognize her.
Pups…mere pups. Why, by cracky, in 1961 I was cheering on the greatest baseball team I’ve ever seen - the '61 Yanks with the M&M race to 61 homers. Boy, is that ever dated, only 61? Pre-steroidal?
Here it is: Spaghetti and meatballs (homemade) and chianti for dinner. Then kick back with a glass of 18 year old McCallan and watch CDs of the greatest Sherlock ever - Jeremy Brett. The day will get better. (So far, just a lot of digging out and then planning college visits).