I just got an email which includes an invitation to join a pool, as it were, pool being on my mind as it’s inclimately Warm today in Southern California, to be potentials to win! two seats at an event hosted by George Clooney. I’d rather not add “potential” to my list of self-knowledge. Too much time on the couch to buy back into that stuff.
“He’s hosting supporters at his home next month to help build support for this campaign and elect President Obama in November. And he’s saving seats for two grassroots supporters like you and their guests.”
Am I lucky or what?
Imagine it, me, George, on a balcony overlooking the Pacific Ocean.
All I have to do is donate $3.00, or whatever I can, to be in the running. Of course, there’s that little thing about my email address getting put on, oh, how many lists?
Some small amount of privacy versus me and George on the balcony.



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Actually, when I was working at the studios, I was longish friends with a lovely young woman who at one point became George’s (see? we’re already like this) personal assistant. So, that was in the big ER hay days and I got a signed autograph from him for my daughter.
She asked me if it was his real autograph.
That’s only one of the two times I ever lied to her.
Hey demi! I honestly don’t think you’d get near either of them but it might be worth taking the chance of attending on the off chance that you may be able to point out why many progressives won’t be voting for him this go round.
Peg! Not in a million years would I get that close.
Maybe in a dream.
I even thought of creating a new e-mail address, for about 10, no, 8 seconds.
I just thought a pull up a bean bag chair moment might work. :)
man, you hit the jackpot of lucky!1!1
Maybe I should run out and buy a lottery ticket. Not!
Thanks, E.E.
Sounds like you are already on the email list.
I know that I’m “trying” sometimes, OG. :)
Thanks for swinging through.
You should gt onto the reply level and see what are the suggested minimums, betcha it’s about $25 – yes I did look to see.
Are we on the same freaking list?
Hell, I still get emails from Sam Bennett from way back when.
I tho’t I was going to keep my Clooney connection to myself. You can have Michelle’s private number, too.
It’s stamped on my heart. :) Gosh, we’re bad!
You might have to wait awhile to visit with George on his balcony overlooking the Pacific. As I recall, (unless he’s bought new digs) he lives on the Valley side of the Hollywood hills facing (basically) north, which would make seeing the Pacific pretty much impossible.
You know more than I, but if that’s the case, he’s got a perfect view of my manufactured house in the northeastern foothills. On a clear day.
Halloooo, George.
It’s not as swell as Maliubu, but I don’t have to worry about tsunamis. :)
PS – Only earthquakes and wildfires.
It’s always something.