Bravo Night at Ben's...

To: The Producers of Boy meets Boy
From: Ms F. Maus.
Re: Franklin being the straight guy....

Say WHAT?!?!?!
No no no no no way!!!!
OOOh you are evil, evil people!!!
(and it seems you might have our old film curator at work on board..I mean, how many people in the world do you know with the name Francis Biriencsx? Which I never spell properly, but it's a name you recognize when you see it. Never mind I last heard Cis was back in his native Belgium. Seriously, I saw his name in the credits!)

Anyway, you get the idea...evil...It's evil.....You little twinks! You too, Cis!

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That's pretty much how the night went. Ben went into apoplectic mock-fury at the end of Boy meets Boy, since he never did like Wade. Queer Eye was hilarious, as always.
We snarfed pizza rolls and ice cream and I shared some gossip. (It seems someone in our building who's been really irritating for a longish time has a broken arm, and the owner and manager were out taking pictures..meaning it happened in one of the public areas. It's cruel of us to laugh at someone else's pain, but this guy asked our friend Jen to show him her boobs...while she was on a date....a real classy guy. He kept bugging Ben to help him with his computer, over and over and over until ben had to pretend he wasn't home in self defense.)

Nothing like cable, snacks and a little karmic retribution, eh?