From my back window it looks like the city is actually steaming. It’s hot, as hot as Maggie slugging bourbon, in her tie-dye dress. I’ve surprised myself lately by not being so into Meg, but she still gets me hot and bothered every time I see her.Michelle Pfeiffer literally popped into my brain while typing that first paragraph. You know the scene, when she strips down to her bra in One Fine Day. Although really that’s wrong, because she’s actually getting dressed, not undressed there. It is typical of Pfeiffer to turn up the heat to a near unbearable level. Now I’m so hot that my thoughts are actually evaporating. A cold shower is the only cure.
Looking forward to seeing them!