(Tom Selleck wasn't one of them by the way. Neither was William H. Macy. James Rebhorn was there, but if he remembered my name this time around (Ha!!) he gave no sign.)
Much of my time was spent succumbing to the temptations of the craft table.
Near the end of the day, Jim was sitting with one leg crossed over the other and I could see that he had a piece of bright orange blocking tape stuck to the bottom of his shoe. I went over to him and yanked it off. The tape, I mean.
Says Jim: "Oh, thanks. That was there so I could always hit my mark.”
Says I: “And you never have to look down for it.”
We both yuck it up.
I guess you had to be there.
Still to Come
- The old "Carrot Up the Bum" trick.
- Christmas with Valerie Bertenelli
- Stuff I haven't done yet but hope to.