I have lots more words for you, dear readers, rumbling around somewhere in the laundry-cycle —
But who has the patience to attend the slow left-brain loggorthingy. As it grinds its tedious thicket-y way to the white light of consciousness.
Ready, Mr. de Mille?
And here’s a Fangie head-shot, in case his film career needs a jump-start . . . . A show-biz mom? Moi?
And here’s an archive shot, with a littler Bugs before he became famous.
Hopefully our moment in the spotlight will end more happily than Norma Desmond‘s . . .