... my friend Erin suddenly appears on the red carpet! What? I mean, I've resided myself to knowing that a life of financial services marketing isn't the most glamorous job out there, but really? MY friend Erin? Talking to my "Heroes?" I mean, I think this post will just about throw Heather into a tizzy so I hesitate to share, but how can I resist?Here she is at my wedding to prove I 'knew her when'. Starting from the left, it's Erin Fox, TV Guide red carpet correspondent, noboby, nobody, nobody, nobody/me, Jaime who gets us into fancy clubs that we have no business being in and nobody. So there you go.
I have no comeback to Erin's glamorous life except to sheepishly say, "WELL I HAVE GREAT BENEFITS!"
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"UnbeNOUNst" to me, you'd be posting a pic of the paper. Cool, huh? {Alas, not as cool as your friend Erin!}
You're ON the list of most important friends!
Apparently I'm not on the list since I'm captioned as a "nobody". sniff sniff.
So are you saying Erin's job beats my talking to Shaggy at Jen's bachelorette party?
We sang to Tom Hanks once at Benihana, doesn't that count for something? Erin wasn't even singing to anyone. :)
This cracks me up..."nobody, nobody, nobody....I think that's Merri Sue and me in the background. Where does that rank us?
Clearly I am NOT a "nobody" since I was invited to a private concert of snoop dog's in vegas (once upon a time) - crap though - Erin was with me - must have been because of her! Maybe I am a "nobody"!
I don't know which is worse - to be in the picture as a nobody or not to be in the picture at all. Hmmm. I will contemplate this?
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