While watching wedding highlights this weekend — I almost explained which wedding; like you might’ve managed to miss it or something {eye roll}. Anyway, while watching, they panned over the guests and there was Elton John and David Furnish. I smiled and mumbled, “I met him once.”
We were in New York City and he was just getting into a limo when we spotted him and–
“You did not,” my little sister says. “You saw his hand just before he shut the car door and a complete stranger told you who it was then showed you their photos of him.”
Damn. I’d forgotten she was with me then. Leave it to her to drop me down a notch or twenty. Little sisters, man…
