I'll paint the picture for you:
You walk in to Panera and stand in line. Looking around the room you notice the other customers are acting strange, very strange. You follow their stares to a table in the corner of the room. John Travolta is eating lunch! OK, fine, not too uncommon, he does live here after all.
Further inspection shows that he is lunching with his bud, Tom Cruise! Holly Shit! Fine again, they are friends and after all, JT does live here.
Wait a second...What the hell is Brad Pitt doing there?!? I didn't know Brad was part of the posse! Heck, I didn't know Brad even knew where Florida was!
So um yeah, I'll have what they (John and Tom) are having...with a little George Clooney on the side, please.
Sometimes living in Florida has its perks. :)
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It would make the mouse thing a little more tolerable...oh who am I kidding, I love the damn mouse...*ducking the expensive shoe being hurled*
In Panera? That is hilarious.
You saw Brad Pitt? I am so jealous. He was my first celebrity crush and I never grew out of it.
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