Anthony Hopkins
Happy Birthday to my favorite Welshman,
Best. Kiss. Ever. I LOVE when he says,
"...that's my girl.". Mmmmm.
This is good...
So when Stephen and I were flying back to the States from Florence (there's your Snobby McSnooterson Quote of the Day!), there was a gentleman seated in front of us, whom I swore was Hannibal. I wouldn't let go of that image of him feeding the little boy that a-holes brains. It. Was. AWESOME.
I know. Enough with the serial killer stuff. For today, anyway.
Annette? Not a WORD from you, ya hear?
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