Today is the birthday of a fine piece o' man and a pretty good actor- Hugh Jackman. Happy Birthday, Hugh. Call me, ok?
So, a little unrelated story but related to the name Hugh. About 10 years ago when I lived in lovely East St. Paul, there was a rash of horrible misspellings on garage sale signs. I'm sure it started with just one sign in a prominent spot and spread like wildfire with people who drove by saying to themselves "Jeez. I must have been misspelling it all these years." So, for an entire summer, East St. Paul was having HUGH Garage Sales instead of Huge Garage Sales. I was a little embarrassed to say the least.
4 comments:
Hugh love that guy, don't hugh!
He's a real HUGHmanitarian!
His skin tone has a nice HUGH.
HUGH sick of me yet?
HUGH are hysterical, MNMom.
OOOOoo, thank you.
I saw him in Boy from Oz on Broadway (horrible music, excellent performance) and waves of estrogen crashed over the stage.
That's hughlarious about the signs.
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