Dear Richard
Do not admit to anything, anywhere, ever!!, if you would rather your lil Army didnt hunt it down and share it with the rest of your admiring ladies.
Much love, the dork from Australia!
That article the other day? Well the kids at Armitage Daily on livejournal came up with the goods. First the quote from the article:
When he was in the chorus of 42nd Street, he was so much taller than the other dancers that he had to stand right at the back and wear a specially shortened top hat. It was after playing a piece of seaweed in a Sarah Brightman video that he wisely decided he was ‘in the wrong lane’.
From livejournal (the comments are hysterical!):
Dancing seaweed, anyone?
I got curious. Unless Ms. Brightman often had swaying marine plants aplenty in her videos circa earlier 1990s, I think I may have found that which made Richard abandon his dancing career…
You might want to hit mute…but then seriously you wont experience the full pain unless you listen as well as watch!
I have no words…….my hysterical cackling has yet to cease. Oh Richard!
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