My last blog was called “DANCING QUEEN” and now I have a
You must note that I am connected to ANYTHING having to do with “QUEEN”, either the group, Her Royal Majesty, any of her underlings and any related symbols like a crown.
On Thursday night Eddie and I went to Dairy QUEEN for dessert. Sitting at a nearby table was a woman that I know from my days as a real estate agent. When we were getting into our car afterwards Eddie asked me who that was. Her last name is “BOND” and he asked if her husband’s name was James. I said “Yes” with a chuckle. Really, I have no idea. It’s not like I’m psychic. LOL
Fast forward to last night and we were watching the opening ceremonies of the Olympics. I was ignoring most of the boring stuff when my psychic ear heard the announcer say that the “Royal Entrance” would be coming up next. I wondered why I saw Prince William, Princess Kate, Prince Harry but no QUEEN in the private box.
Then I see JAMES BOND picking up QUEEN ELIZABETH at Buckingham Palace. They get into a helicopter and head to the Olympic stadium. I joked,
“Is she going to be dropped from a line or will she parachute in?”
I walked into the kitchen to get something for my Mom and Eddie laughs as he yells to me,
“Oh my God, she’s parachuting in!”
My favorite psychic moments happen when I am joking around. It confirms that the other side has a sense of humor.
As I was writing this blog I had to pee. For some reason I decided to look at the brand tag in the back of this pair of camo sweat pants I picked up at Goodwill a few weeks ago.
Click on it to listen. You know you want to. It’s not THAT bad of a song.
I can’t get away from Adam Lambert references even if I wanted to try.