If you ever come to my house you will find a small picture of George Clooney in a frame on my refrigerator. You will also find a picture of George with his good buddy Brad on the wall along with pictures of my friends. These pictures always spark conversation. Some find it amusing that George has earned a place of honour in my home. Others are slightly disturbed by his presence. Maybe even a little annoyed. The latter are usually male. My Dad has always enjoyed feigning irritation with me and my mother being so enamored with him. George will always be my star crush who makes me a little weak in the knees.
I saw Leatherheads tonight. I really enjoyed it because it was goofy and made me laugh out loud. There were a couple of scenes where I sighed. This made my friend Beth laugh at me. This picture is from the movie. Now I ask you, what girl wouldn't want to ride on the back of that motorbike? Especially when it would mean she'd get to hold onto him. Sigh.
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