After a leisurely breakfast of croissants and coffee, the
twins departed, and it was a sign for Brian to give me his version of the
night. His version consisted of
how he had to clean up the vomit in the bathroom and nurse Texas through a
toilet bowl incident. I was unaware of this as I was occupied with Georgia
riding me to the grand canyon. Texas must have recovered miraculously as she
insisted in doing the same. I was fair tuckered out by morning. And now they
have gone I am going for a lie down. Brian put on his puritan voice and said it
served me right. He will definitely have to go. I need to get some shut eye as
the Troop Ship have asked me back this time as Marian McPartland. Yes I can
play women. It is down to prosthetics to make it convincing and they haven’t
let me down yet.
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