On Saturday night we celebrated my sister's 24th birthday at the Pines restaurant at Observation City.
While the night went pretty much as most birthday celebrations do at restaurants, I noticed that next to our table was a chic that I sware looked exactly like Denise Richards.
It was freaky!
Too freaky really.
Why is this freaky? You ask.
Some of you may recall that my brother had a crush on Denise Richards during his hormonal years, in fact, I blogged about it in March this year and told you some of his fiancee's insecurities about the thing.
I just found it soooo interesting that exactly one week before his wedding - his last Saturday night as a single man - saw someone like Denise Richards sit pretty much right on his lap.
I don't know if he noticed her (I was too busy keeping an eye on her anyway... because I had to make real sure she looked like Denise! ;op ), and I wasn't going to say anything to him lest the wrath of his fiancee pour down upon me with fire and brimstone.
But... I was able to enjoy the night and have a personal chuckle over it.
A Tired Sigh
2 days ago