A few weeks back when I delighted you all with the smutty details from the dream, many of you wrote in and said your night-time fantasy man was Hugh Jackman.
I wrinkled my nose and judged you to be insane.
All I could conjure when that name was said was this less-than-stellar image:
But then my friends Mindy, Beckie, and Shilo staged an intervention and tried to convince me otherwise. Mindy suggested several You Tube videos of Hugh hosting the Tony Awards.
Beckie dropped off the movie "Australia" and demanded I watch it.
Shilo told me (for the millionth time) that I was just plain crazy.
And lo and behold, what do you think I discovered?
What's that, James? You had something to say?
However will I choose?