I would do a tribute to Bruce Campbell, but sadly I do not know enough about him to do one.  I do know that the few movies of his that I have seen have been pretty damn funny and I enjoyed them thoroughly.

 

Child Star Crushes

I had so many crushes on stars when I was but a young lass.  The few that stand out most in my mind are Mark Hamill aka Luke Skywalker and John Travolta, mostly from Grease and Welcome Back Kotter.  Obviosly I prefer the younger John Travolta, although I am still somewhat partial to the current Mr. Travolta.  But he seems to have gained a lot of weight or the size of his head is increasing at an alarming rate. 

 

I was a huge Star Wars fan when I was little and confess to have the action figures and would kill to have them back again.  I wanted to be Princess Lea right up until I found out that she was Luke's sister or half-sister or whatever.  I do still admire the bronze metal bikini thing she had going on when she was hanging out with Jaba the Hut.  I did see all of the Star Wars movies, but alas I have been remiss in veiwing the prequels.

 

 

French Fries or Freedom Fries?

Please, french fries.  How silly is that?  Pour out perfectly good champagne and change the name of my favorite form of cooked potatoes!  Have we all gone crazy?  I know it was the whole if you're not with us you're against us thing and maybe the French were not so nice about it, but I think everybody/country is entitled to their opinion.  And let's face it, the French probably didn't give two shits about french fries being called Freedom Fries.  They might have been a tad pissed off about the champagne though.

 

The El Camino Mullet

I had no idea it was called the El Camino Mullet, I always just thought it was known as a mullet.  What ever happened to that TV show, The Mullets?  I guess it wasn't around for very long. 

I myself have never worn a mullet, or dated anyone that had a mullet.  If you're going to have long hair, don't be a sissy and go long, don't try to fancy it up by having your hair cut short in the front.  I think that may be false advertising.  I can appreciate that you want something for the ladies to run their fingers through, but I have never found myself spending large amounts of time running my fingers through the hair on a man's head, and I cannot believe I just said that.

 

And now for a little something of my own.

 

I had no idea that when I e-mail somebody it shows my actuall name and not Princessr9.  I sent an e-mail this morning to a new blog buddy and thought I was bein' all sly and sneaky like and was shocked as all hell to see that my real name was on there.  Not that I'm trying especially hard to be anonymous, but it is a little fun.  Now my cover is blown and there goes the hope of being a super secret spy.

 

 

Here ends my first attempt a being a guest bloggist, and very well could be my last.  We'll shall see eh?

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And what a fine entry it is. By the way, after one too many weierbach's I did manage to weasel out this minx's real name....Helga. It's amazing what a little charm and a whole lotto booze will getcha these days. I should be in the CIA. Please show your love for dear Helga.