Erika's Annex Page 525 - This Year's B.W.G.
There must be a reason why moi is so
giddy and off balance. Could it be some
artsy fartsy photography? Possible, but
unlikely. Could it reflect the state of
intoxication of the photographer? A
more definite possibility, moi is sure. Or
could it be that moi is once again about
to be brushed by greatness, the result of
an encounter with a celebrity? Moi is
sure by now that you have chosen what
is behind door #3, or else why would moi
acronym-ize Brush With Greatness in
the title of this little page. Moi can find
no other plausible explanation. So let
us see.
.
Well, golly gosh! That got the evening off to a nice start. Now,
what else is going on?
.

Well, there was a raffle. Moi didn't win - must
have been some mess up in the drawing, moi
guesses. And SOME DUDE was taking pictures.
.
Melanie showed up with she who must not be photographed
(see below) and immediately experienced a wardrobe
malfunction. Donna assisted, politely averting her eyes, as
she attempted to free a stuck zipper.
.
Melanie, soon freed from zipper hell, exhibited both her
demure and wild side, as she POSED.
.
And who is she who
must not be
photographed?
Suffice to say that it is
NOT Bianca
Castafiore, the
Milanese
Nightingale,
although the picture
to your left might lead
you to think so..
.
Back to chronicling the guesties.
.
Moi KNOWS moi ought to remember her name, but for the nonce, let
moi just say that umm was there.
.
Afer that, just a little
gratuitous POSING
by moi before.....
.
Moi knew that all was well with the new club when Sabrina made her appearance and
blessed the entire enterprise
Breaking moi's rule
of only one TWG per
evening, usually. But
who can resist Gina
when she POSES like
a million bucks?
.

Which leads us
inevitably to the END.
Gaze on this then
repair forthwith to the
Photopage List.
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