Tuesday, April 5, 2011


It had to happen sooner or later. It's just the law of physics. 
Last night Maks's thigh gave out as he was hoisting Kirstie Allie into the air as Somewhere Over The Rainbow played in the background. There is a God.
I know I'm a bad person. We established that a long time ago. I laughed and laughed, not just at Maksim & Kirstie, but at the entire concept of dancing to a traumatic moment in your life, I mean who's going to beat Petra and her Tsunami ordeal? You'd have to book beat-up Rhianna or Jennifer Hudson and her 3 dead relatives story.
I sure hope Kirstie sprung for some pie and ice cream after the show, you know, for insurance. Next time Maks may not drop her on her ass. 

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