Knock Me Over With A Feather…
So this happened.
Kimberly Guilfoyle. I have to be honest,,,I would be screaming too if I had two dead minks attached to my scalp and hanging onto my shoulders for dear life.
This past weekend I was sitting in the car waiting for my husband to pick up our takeout late lunch order at Palisades Garden Cafe.
I was making lunch the other day and my petit heirloom tomatoes called out.
I don’t know if the bar for entertainment is low in Coronaville, but I am groovin’ on the Democratic National Convention.