No post today, I am trying not to think.
Hamilton Bentley, my actor friend, paid me a visit last night in his new car – a twenty-year-old Lada that had so many rattles, it sounded like he was delivering a drum kit – and made me get drunk with him.
‘You should see your face,’ he told me as he entered the house.
‘Why?’
‘It’s lovely.’
I think it is marvellous that a man can pay another such a compliment without there being even the slightest suggestion of attempted homosexual seduction. Hamilton is a very liberated individual, and coming from him, such a statement is nothing more than a very accurate observation. He wouldn’t have said the same thing if he had seen me at 7am this morning, however.
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Ahhhh, he sounds like a lovely chap.
Hee hee, someone fancies you.
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