What would we do with our anger if we didn’t have karaoke??
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We had a gorgeous day at Honey Pot Hill last weekend for Reecie’s 7th birthday party. The highlight was the noise putty in the goody bags. I can’t believe that given my preoccupation with farts and other bodily functions I had no knowledge of the existence of noise putty. It’s like a little tub of flourescent goo, and when you shove your thumb down into the container it makes an extremely realistic farting noise. How cool is that?
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Well, it’s not every day you get kicked off a movie set. What started as a normal day took a turn when I arrived to drop Norah off at Lina and Miguel’s. Their entire street was lined with 18-wheelers, dressing room trailers, and other vehicles. The police officer turning people away told me that it was a movie shoot. Lina told me that she saw Mel Gibson arrive at about 6:30 a.m., go into the trailer directly across the street from their house, change clothes, and head to the Mass Pike rest area with a bodyguard. The back entrance to the rest area is just down the street from Lina’s.