I once performed in an original Easter Oratorio as Pilate’s wife. I went out on a date with the man who played Jesus. I was very happy to tell this to my mother, a devout Catholic who was worried about my relationship to The Church.
He had the driest kisses of any I have experienced outside those of my brothers. He was a baritone. I had hoped for something lustier. He did, however, have a voice that could make a person swoon.
I am not for sloppy kisses.
Do you have his contact number? :”)
Sorry, no. This happened about 45 years ago and I moved far away from that area. I can’t even remember his name. 🙂
Hilarious! I came for the knitting instruction, today, grafting, but found some other fun posts.