7 thoughts on “May the Fourth Be With You

  1. Owmagaaaaaawd! Seriously, a favorite. Favorite, favorite. Love.

    Also, a couple of days ago when my husband was sitting in the special air-miles-benefits-type room with a colleague on his way to a conference, he heard over the speaker, “Mr. Edward Izzard, Mr. Edward Izzard. Please come to the courtesy desk.” And you know he’s on tour in Canada? (Did you go? Are you going?) No kidding. He said it took everything he had not to jump up and run over and start buzzing like a bee and talking about monkeys with guns and such.

    Okay, I’ll stop now. Sigh…

  2. I know! He was in Toronto for a few days and is coming back again.

    He was posting about his tour on Twitter the other day, so I invited him to come for dinner when he was in Toronto. He must be mulling it over because he hasn’t responded yet.

  3. “This one’s wet. And this one’s wet. And this one’s wet.”

    I almost peed myself. THANKS for this!

  4. We saw him in New York at this tiny little venue when he was prepping for his last tour. It was most excellent.

  5. NP. Talk amongst yourselves. I like to think of my blog as a social gathering place. Without the comfy chairs or coffee bar. And considerably messier. And probably badly decorated.

    Okay. So it’s like a street corner then.

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