I bet you thought it was: the lion will lie down with the lamb. |
"I never would dream I'd have Gal Gadot in my rig." Bob County smiles. Gal Gadot makes herself in the sleeper. "Thanks for the lift. This blizzard snuck up on us." Gadot smiles back. "Yeah. We should have rented a pickup." Jennifer Aniston looks in the mini-fridge. "Where are your boyfriends?" Bob flashes a toothy smile. The two actresses giggle. "We like to hook up," Jennifer winks at Bod, "That's how we roll." The snowfall thickens. "Can you see anything?" Jennifer queries. Bob sips his coffee, "Nope." The snowcat's tractor treads cut through the unplowed road. "What brings you up here?" Bob yawns. Gadot laughs, "We wanted to make snow angels." Bob spins the snowcat into his driveway and opens the garage. The garage is part of the house and there is a flight of stairs to the kitchen. Gadot sniffs, "I like the scent of raw cut timber." She looks at the bark on the ceiling beams. "Do you think things happen for a reason?" Jennifer looks at Bob. Bob takes his wool cap off and coat and hangs them on the pegs in the entryway. "People look for reasons. We need structure." He gets a kettle of coffee brewing. Gabot has removed her jump ski suit as has Jennifer. "What I like about Wonder Woman are the running and the costumes," Gadot makes a toothy smile. Bob pours out the coffee, "I'm a fan of Linda Carter, but you're cute." "We all need strong leaders," Bob looks up at his portrait of Theodor Rosevelt. Reflections~I opened bottled water I had left in my van and it froze solid. Bob County |