Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Jimmy Groban

When we were at American Players Theatre on Sunday night, we saw a guy who looked like he could have been Josh Groban's brother.  Seriously, he looked a LOT like him, only way taller.  My pointing out this fellow to my husband led to the following conversation.

Me:  Can you imagine what it would be like to be Josh Groban's older, yet way less talented brother?

Evan:  Yeah, people would mob him and say, "Oh my gosh!  You're Josh Groban's brother!  Can you sing too?"  At which point that guy would be like, "No.  I work at McDonalds."

Me:  Poor Jimmy Groban.

Evan:  Maybe he could play the piccolo or harmonica or something?

Me:  Not likely.  Can I have a gummy bear?

Evan:  Just not a red one.

It's conversations like this that make me realize once again that I married the only man on the planet who can match my neurosis.  I'm a lucky gal.

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