I realize I have been slacking when it comes to updating this blog. Part of me was being lazy and the other was a little embarrassed due to the Lifetime movie my life can be sometimes. But I’m over that now and am ready to get back to making fun of my life and the people in it.
And I think it is fitting to have my husband be my first victim.
Laker Fan
The other night we were watching the L.A. Laker game. We hate the Lakers (as most people do and should), so we like to watch and root against them. Since they were playing in L.A., the camera panned through the crowd showing some of the famous people in the stands (with captions, in case you didn‘t know who they were). We saw Adam Sandler, Jack Nickelson, and my personal favorite Leonardo DiCaprio. The last fan the cameraman showed was California’s First Lady, Maria Shriver.
“Maria Shriver, what was she in?” Scott asked.
“What?”
“What was Maria Shriver in? Was she in something I would have seen?” He asked with rising annoyance.
“Um, nothing. She is a reporter and a Kennedy and is married to Arnold Schwarzenegger, our governor,” I replied, giggling and shaking my head.
“Well excuse me for not keeping up with the Kennedys!”
“Dude, you just made the blog,” I smirked.
“No! Not the blog!”
Sorry honey.
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