May 7 didn’t start out as a usual day. What was different? My husband and I were going to spend the next few days celebrating our son’s impending marriage.
When I got off the plane at The Bob Hope Airport in Burbank, California, the weather wasn’t wedding friendly. It was a drab, cold day. Was this a joke? Isn’t it a rule that the sun is always supposed to shine in California?
So, after rolling our suitcases for at least a mile, (Okay a 1/8 of a mile that seemed like 5 miles), we rented a car at the airport and headed to Hollywood. My son lives there, and booked us a room at a Best Western “Hollywood Hotel.”
Hundreds of movie stars were permanently residing at this hotel. Unfortunately, most of them are no longer with us, but their likenesses and autographs were everywhere: the elevator, the bedroom, the…
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