I meant to tell you this story yesterday but it just slipped my mind. Friday night our guests at Monarchs House, Chuck, Dan, Sue, Vikki and Diane, went over to the Westport, a nearby watering hole. The Westport also happens to be Prince William's bar of choice these days while he studies at the University. Sure enough, our guests' and the Prince's paths collided.
The Prince was at the bar with his "friend", who according to Vikki was, "a very cheesy looking, skinny girl with big boobs." (author's note: what's wrong with that?)
After a couple of adult beverages, William leaned over to Vikki and opined, " I quite fancy that girl" about his friend.
Vikki, Sue and Diane tripled teamed the unexpecting Prince with, "we would never say something like that in the States."
"Why not?" The Prince retorted, "how about, I get off on that girl?"
"Not quite" the girls exuded. " In the States we would say, she's a hottie."
William loved it and repeated it with a very long, poshy, British "H".
And the girls had met and loved their Prince.
Aren't happy endings great?
Happy daylight savings time.
I remain,
Looking for that extra hour to fall back on.
Mike
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By the way, I turned on the telly yesterday only to find the BC/Notre Dame game!
MD
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