Shed not a tear, however, as he lived a long life and got to sleep with one of my childhood crushes, Suzanne Pleshette.
Emily Hartley was everything I wanted in a woman: wit, intelligence, pantsuits...
Of course, she was no Leather Tuscadero.
Still,
woo-hoo!Oh right, Tom Poston. Uh, may the road rise to meet you, blah blah blah.
Ah, Emily...
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