The other night when i was at the awful halloween gathering (please see blog, '
now im hitting the six'), there was a point in the night where i told our host, Justin, about Vicki's google-image-search habits. I told how i opened her computer to find one window open with Cher searched under google images, and i had struggled alllll night to remember who the other random woman was with a search window open. I knew it ws someone random and irrelevant but i couldnt remember for the life of me who the fuck it was...
I remember now.
It was Fran Drescher.