Mixing Metaphors - A Little Drabble Do Ya

[glennagirl.livejournal.com]

“Who was that?”

“Hmmm…? Oh, Rhonda Fleming.”

“Okay, and where did she come from?”

“Why all the questions?”

The two men exchanged looks that said there was territory involved.

“Sorry, I thought I knew her.”

“No you didn’t, you thought you could have her.  There is a distinct difference.”

Napoleon smirked at his blond partner, he hated losing women to the Russian.  He was still trying to understand how that even happened.

“So, are you two dating? That’s like offering her a Russian winter.“

“You’re attempt at metaphors is commendable, but inaccurate.  I am more like a warm Russian summer.”

 

Comments

[carabele.livejournal.com]

Oh, see you already answered that question. [chuckle]

[carabele.livejournal.com]

And here's the lady in question:

[glennagirl.livejournal.com]

I may have to change her name. wow, are we the last generation who even knows who she is?

[carabele.livejournal.com]

wow, are we the last generation who even knows who she is?

Possibly. She really was never what would be considered a real "A-List" star, but she was popular.

I remember her from seeing movies on TV when I was a kid like "A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's Court" and "Yankee Pasha".