“Sooooo. You’re the new pool boy.”
(Happy Friday.)
“Sooooo. You’re the new pool boy.”
(Happy Friday.)
”..And I beg of you Skip, don’t try to track me down. At the George Syke Hotel.. You bastard!”
This is amazing.
This is so wonderful. If Elaine Stritch still crashed late night talk shows, I’d be more likely to watch them.