07-21-2023, 05:27 PM
N-OS X-tasy! wrote:
One of my best friends from my time at UCSB was a guy from Beverly Hills. The summer following my first year there we hung out together a lot.
One day we were having lunch with our girlfriends at a small cafe in BH when Mr. Bennett walked in. He was alone and sat at a table in the corner. He was dressed to the nines and oozed class and sophistication. I didn't meet him that day, but it was a treat just to be in the same room with him. Too bad they didn't make him sing for his lunch...
He'd sing about how you inspired him to go from rags to riches.