Saturday, February 21, 2009
A Handsome Prince
I was in a mood for a chick flick and Bride Wars happened to be in town. Amy, Entela and I went after dinner (the two Ts, Tracey and Travis, walked home.). The theater wasn't as full as I've seen it, however there were cameras every where. Entela asked what was going on and a lady told her that the prime minister was there. Before we had a chance to look for the prime minister, Entela grabbed my arm and said, "Oh my goodness, there's the grandson of the self-proclaimed Albanian king! He's our prince." (The "king" went into exile sometime in the 40s or 50s, I think....) This prince was a dream! Amy asked Entela how he got so tall and blond. Entela said that his mother is from Germany or Switzerland. Then the girls started planning on how I could accidentally, on purpose bump into him and then fall in love. So there. I now have a plot for my very own chick flick.