So I have thought about this long and hard. Again, this is a theme from Fat Fighters. They have kick-started my blogging mojo again.
The venue of course would be a beautiful apartment (mine of course) on the Ave. Montaigne in Paris. I would of course be wearing a casually chic Agnes B number.
Dinner would be served by my staff, I would simply waft in on a cloud of White Gardenia Petals. (I may be also wearing my fluffy slippers but lets not ruin the vision).
Tom Selleck– not as Magnum, but as Jack in 3 Men and a… or Richard in Friends…. Finally he’d realise that I was his real destiny…
Jose Mourinho – yes he’s arrogant, but god what a man. Of course I’d really just want him to talk about being the ‘special one’ and agree to come and coach England.
Dawn French – I just love her. She makes me die. I love everything she has done. She is also my girl crush.
Eva Peron – I’d love to know the truth. I adore the story, soundtrack. I’d like to hear her story.
Nigel Barker – Film star good looks, height, sigh….. He’d also take great pics of the evening.
Billy Connolly – No-one tells a story like Billy.
Wow. I’m really excited about it now…. Although, I bet I wake up in the night with may more impressive and intellectual guests that I should have listed…anyway, off to microwave my ‘Fuller Longer’ dinner for 1…. *sighs*