On my last trip to L.A., Bridget invited me to be a guest on Brunch with Bridget, which I agreed to only after she met my list of demands: that we film it in my hotel room in plush robes while eating overpriced room service breakfast. She reluctantly agreed.
Since we’re both Libras and mildly opinionated, a casual conversation about growing up in the country soon turned into a battle of words that led to a Professional Lesbian pillow-fight smackdown.
So basically, it was just like all of our other conversations. I love hanging out with Bridget!
(And before the animal lovers jump all over me ? I’m not advocating violence towards animals! It was self-defense!)
