Once she even flashed our picture at a press conference when a reporter asked who she and David were meeting for dinner that night. Until I became a famous blogger, we were always an unnamed couple. It worked out really well for all of us.
And then David had to go and pull this stunt. Now Victoria won't speak with me, Jeff is furious, and the whole situation is just plain awkward.
And, yes, that tatoo is permanent.
You can leave your mark, too.
And, for the record, you all know that the "famous blogger" business is said with tongue in cheek, right? I don't really believe that, I just think it's funny. On more than one level. Also, I'm not usually this irreverent on Sunday. I published on the wrong day.