Rouge your knees

I know this is parody, but, thanks Marjorie for sharing. It made my evening. Here is a fictional letter from F. Scott Fitzgerald as it might have been written in 1920. David and I decided that he is F. Scott and I am Zelda. The big difference is our menu of alcohol is different from theirs. Vodka and Champagne are staples in our home.

So, this came from one of our conversations. Not sure what David was trying to tell me, but I wasn’t getting it. Now, remember, I had no idea he was trying to tell me the name of a musical, so I was at a disadvantage. Now, to fill our days, or maybe a few minutes of our days, we will be sending out Broadway Charades with David Shapiro. Here are the first two. Not prizes for getting them right, just our love and admiration, and my amazement. You can give the answers in the comments.

More tomorrow!

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