The stilettos were the height of an average 2 year-old.

We aren't really Hollywood types but were graciously invited to an important event. So there we were.

In we walked. We gave our names and were escorted past several ropes causing me to think "aren't we special?"

Physically attractive humans abounded. I thought about a navy blue Ralph Lauren t-shirt in my closet that is likely older than many of the lightly clothed young ladies running to and fro. The music very loudly "pumped." If I have a groove, and I'm not sure I do, it was surely on.

I grew up loving Magic Johnson. In he walked with an Ivan-Drago-looking guy that could likely be seen from the Space Station.

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