Oh, my freakin' head
Anybody who voluntarily went out late/early last night is nuts. Some of us had to stumble home and change for work, though, and had to endure one of the season's first (edited)-numbing blasts of cold weather.
We were doing an elbow-bender in honor of Lenny Briscoe, and to fortify ourselves against the holiday season. I'm going to work Thanksgiving day, but Munch says he's got a plan for the evening, so we'll see.
I noticed Goren dug out a picture from when I was dating his sister...And here I was about to say something nice about the big guy. More thoughts on that later. For now, coffee, coffee, coffee.
Maybe some cinnamon thingys, too.
posted by Mike @ 10:33 AM
6 comments
6 Comments:
Mike, you crack me up. You are sooooooo funny - do you mean to be?
Bobby's photo of you helped me through a wicked afternoon; do you realise that photo did a good deed?
You finished the cinnamon danish yesterday, remember? Alex has probably saved you a stale scone.
Use your whipped cream on that.
Lotsa luv Ann xxxxxxx
I was wondering about how you handled Lenny's death. You and he were great together. Tell Munch I said "HI!"
Aww, Lenny *sniffles*
Munch is wicked awesome, too.
:-)
I think there may be a few Y-chromosome types who have got the "fever." They're just a little less effusive than the X-brigade ...
I ain't crazy and I ain't a guy. (been watching too many movies.)
I miss Lenny. Say hi to Munch for me. If he had a blog I'd read it 50 times a day and post on it too. I love that paranoid delusional bean pole. :-D
I'm still laughing that he thinks we're all guys. That's a scary thought.
Your date looked like a blow up doll. eeeepppp!! haha
Tell Munch that we all love him and he definately should do a Blog! Everyone misses Lenny. I thought I remembered seeing that fuzzy slipper picture of you on someone else's blog. I am surprised that you dated an actress. Cool for you!
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