One more quick post that revolves around a single thought – I’m alone on an island! I’m a boat without oars! I’m a cart with no wheels! I’m a phone with no receiver! Why? Because I have no one with which to talk about my crush on 1940s Don Ameche. It started thanks to his appearances in Lux Radio Theater (he has an amazing voice) and now I’m just full-on crushing and no one understands, considering I’m a 33 year old woman, this is 2012, he’s been dead for years, and I’m attracted to the man he was when I was approximately -35 years old. *sigh* I’m going to go watch Heaven Can Wait from 1943 on Netflix and swoon all by my lonesome.
That is okay. I had a crush on old Hollywood actors and even a little on Fitzgerald, but I’ve accepted I live in a different time.