06-07-2018, 04:49 PM
Friday the 13th.
No, not another movie remake.
On July 13, 2018, which falls on a Friday, Lady Cranefly will take a train, plane, or automobile -- heck, maybe all three -- to a remote hole-in-the-wall place called San Francisco, where she will be interrogated, quizzed, and otherwise poked and prodded to see if she's got the right stuff to appear on What's My Line.
No, that's not it. Jeopardy. She'll be testing for an opportunity to be on Jeopardy.
Oddly, I have not yet been notified. But I'm sure if I stand here by the mailbox a few more days, it will show up.
No, not another movie remake.
On July 13, 2018, which falls on a Friday, Lady Cranefly will take a train, plane, or automobile -- heck, maybe all three -- to a remote hole-in-the-wall place called San Francisco, where she will be interrogated, quizzed, and otherwise poked and prodded to see if she's got the right stuff to appear on What's My Line.
No, that's not it. Jeopardy. She'll be testing for an opportunity to be on Jeopardy.
Oddly, I have not yet been notified. But I'm sure if I stand here by the mailbox a few more days, it will show up.
I'm nobody's pony.