Well, if they offered me one, I'd have to tactfully decline. I don't think I'd like having people walk on me, spit on me, grind out cigarettes on me, their dogs pee on me, or their children spill God-knows-what on me. I concur with the Ryan Seacrest (who???) observations, and I note that my ISP news said that something called Destiny's Child, with Beyonce whoever in the group, was just given a star. I know she was in a recent movie, but one is all I know about. The rest of their "fame" I don't particularly care about. Let the dogs pee on Destiny's Child -- that's a form of destiny, isn't it? But if Seacrest and Destiny's Child can get a Hollywood star, maybe Pete "5 grand on them guys" Rose can get into Cooperstown. Anybody remember seeing the film clip of Marilyn Monroe putting her handprints in her Grauman's slab? My, my, my, my, my, my, my . . . . .!! --Sorry, got sidetracked a little there. As Poirot said, "Ze leetle gray cells zey go first, 'Astings, mon ami." Anyway, I'd like to see a Lightfoot star in Hollywood, but I doubt he really cares about it. There's a plaque or two on the Edmond Fitzgerald.
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