Are You Who We Think You Are?
Can you recognize celebrities if you pass them on the street? TBG and I were finishing lunch at Sauce in Casas Adobes Plaza this afternoon, when he wondered if I could come up with the name of that awful blonde woman on television . Considering the enormous amount of television viewing which happens under our roof, there was a wide universe from which to choose. Nevertheless, I knew the name without hesitation. Ann Coulter? (There are times when sharing alumna status is somewhat revolting.) He nodded and told me that she was standing in line, waiting to order. Casually, oh,so very casually, I stood up, readjusted my sweater, grabbed our half-full drinks, and sauntered to the refill station... all the while, surreptitiously, covertly, slyly, sneaking glances toward the line. Without judging, merely noticing characteristics so that I might match her to a remembered image... and then I remembered the interwebs. (Yes, young humans, the fact of immediately available an...