Forget Your Troubles, Come On, Get Happy
I walked into the post office in Fort Worth and approached the counter. It was (in fact) a small, one person operated post office in a small, tiny town in the suburbs of Fort Worth. The lady behind the counter smiled at me and greeted me. I smiled back.
"I would like to buy some stamps, please."
She grinned from ear to ear and grew very excited.
"We have Judy Garland stamps!!"
My world froze. My smile froze. My face froze. I wanted to say
"Is it THAT obvious??!!"
please note: i did not take the photo(s) shown in this piece.
posted by StephenMosher at 8:11 AM
4 Comments:
Funny how that works, isn't it? LOL
Obviously, it was the film-buff vibe you gave off!
Yes! It must be! I am a proud, card carrying film buff; in fact, I fight for equal rights for film buffs!...
;)
Cheers!
ste
DANG NAB , gotta git me some of those!
Ste, Just let me know if you ever want to make a pilgrimage to the Gumm family home in Grand Rapids, Minnesota. We'll be happy to take you to Judy's roots.
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