Sunday, September 07, 2008

What Do Romance Writers Do in Their Spare Time?

Why, find hot heroes to crawl all over. What else would they do?

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Anonymous Kris Starr said...

Ann! You tart, you!!

Hehehehe. Looks like you were having fun... :)

September 08, 2008 12:31 PM  
Anonymous Bev Stephans said...

What's that red stuff on his shirt? It doesn't look like blood...more like beet juice. Maybe he's on the Borscht Circuit!

September 08, 2008 2:48 PM  
Blogger Ann Wesley Hardin said...

Kris, Tarts just wanna have fu-un oh tarts just wanna have fun!

Borscht? Borscht? That's fire, Bev baby. Talk about a hunka hunka burnin' love. LOL. Although he does make me laugh hard enough to be on the Borscht Circuit. Wrong mountains, though!

September 08, 2008 5:44 PM  
Anonymous Bev Stephans said...

Allegenies, Catskills, Poconos; they're all part of the same chain....or did I rattle yours? LOL!

September 08, 2008 6:20 PM  
Blogger Ann Wesley Hardin said...

Bev, U R Evil. Evil. No Good. No good at all.

Guess that's why I lurrrrv you so much!

September 08, 2008 6:42 PM  
Anonymous Bev Stephans said...

Of course I'm evil. Would I be hanging around your blog if I wasn't?

Seriously, I loved the picture. Is this a new "flame"?

September 08, 2008 7:49 PM  
Blogger Ann Wesley Hardin said...

Yeah, what a "match"!

September 08, 2008 7:51 PM  
Anonymous Bev Stephans said...


September 08, 2008 8:46 PM  
Blogger Ann Wesley Hardin said...

Borscht Belt. Solid Borscht Belt.

Did I ever tell you about my comedy schtick in college? Heh. I had a routine called: Satan, Stand Up Comedian. You brought him out in my tonight, Bev. Evildoer that you are. You also kinda read my mind. Scarier than Satan and the seven levels of hell if you ask me.

Satan: Let me tell you about my old flame. She was hot. What a match... It was groundbreaking at the time. It was!

September 08, 2008 8:51 PM  
Anonymous Bev Stephans said...

Groundbreaking? How about 6 feet under!

September 08, 2008 9:28 PM  
Blogger Ann Wesley Hardin said...

Yer killin' me, Bev. Killin' me. I now have the vapors and must retire to my chamber where I shall try to think up new and creative ways to exact my revenge.

Should keep me busy for a while...It might involve... Tai Chi, and...lemonade. Don't ask me why. Something's coming in over the wires...

September 08, 2008 9:37 PM  

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