I know better than to lick an ice sculpture.
It has been stated before, but I will state it again:
I never, ever, ever want to meet Mr. Jackson. Ever. Even if he were to perform in one of my works, I would not want to meet him. I've seen the William Holden/Brown Derby episode of I LOVE LUCY too many times.
Cheyenne Jackson tickled me. AFTER ordering SoMMS a drink but NOT tickling him, and hanging out with Girly in his dressing room (where he DIDN'T tickle her) but BEFORE we got married. To others. And then he tweeted Boobs. He also tweeted he's good friends with some chick on "The Voice" who just happens to be good friends with Tink's ex. And I'm still married. Oh, and this just in: "Pettiness, spite, malice ....Such ugly emotions... So sad." - After Eight, talking about MEEEEEEEE!!! I'm so honored! :-)