Eric Idle’s bastard son John Oliver did it. He begged, like Trump begs for awards he doesn’t deserve, to be a character on General Hospital. Just as CBS caved to Trump, ABC gave in to Oliver’s relentless whining.
Do we want more? Of course we do!
Much more!
Omigawd, hand him a daytime Emmy. The slap! But wait! Whiny Oliver is also scheduled to guest on MY favorite soap, “Days of of Our Lives,” in August. I first watched it during the summer of 1966, when it was not even a year old. Trivia: It’s the soap that pops up on the screen in Roy Neery’s living room. CE3rd Kind: Great! “Disclosure Day?’ Steve, you dropped the ball.
More trivia: Mom got hooked on GH at some point during retirement. As you may know, she came up to help me with Molly’s birth. My water broke exactly when the GH ending credits rolled. Fun!
Speaking of which, your great-niece arrived a week ago today, a bit early and a bit small but gorgeous and healthy. Keep it under your hat. These kids are super protective about any info and NO PICTURES allowed! No name yet, either. Millennials/Gen Z’s often take their time so they don’t suffer “name regret.” Sheesh!