When I was a wee-little nugget, I had a lot of dreams. I wanted to own a toucan, I wanted to play the harp, I wanted to be one of the backup dancers/fake guitar players in all of the Robert Palmer videos, and I wanted to marry Ricky Schroder from 'Silver Spoons'. The boy was magical. He lived in a mansion, got to ride around on a train all day, in his house, and he would say "idear" instead of simply "idea". Oh, Ricky. You and your speech impediment. I thought it was endearing. Adorable even. I was bound and determined to marry Mr. Spoons, and to live in a mansion of our own. With a train. (Lets face it. It was always about the train.) But eventually I moved onto greener pastures when Joey MacIntyer came into the picture, and won me over with his amazing belt buckle-clutching dance moves. So my question to you is, who was your pretend boyfriend when you were a little nugget? Did you share my passion for
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Love it! Only I was going to marry him. He is much closer to my age:) I think they should be showing those reruns. That and The Facts of Life
ReplyDeleteJoey Mac was totally mine and you know it!
ReplyDeleteAngie-If you told me that twenty-five years about, I would've come at you full speed ahead for my love of all things Ricky. :) And I agree about the good reruns. I loved The Facts of Life!
ReplyDeleteBrooke-I beg to differ. He was mine! All mine!!!! :)