Imagine me, The Kitty Bradshaw, walking down the street minding my own business… when out pops a female paparazzi who almost knocks me down to the ground.  Before I could get up cursing and carrying on, I realized she had her camera pointing and clicking at the black SUV directly on my right.  Next thing you know I was surrounded by paparazzi taking pictures, so I ducked out-of-the-way.  A voice said to me… STOP… WAIT… SEE WHO IS IN THE TRUCK!  So I did… low and behold it was Paris Hilton.  I immediately took out my professional camera out, “BlackBerry Curve 8900″ and started clicking for my life, lolll.  Yes, I was caught up in the maze of flashing lights.  I am not particularly a Paris fan… but it was exciting to be caught up in it all.

Dear Paris Hilton:  Thank you for that brief moment is excitement.  Next time can you please hold the pose for 60 seconds, my BlackBerry has a 5 minute delay, lolll.

Warmest Regards, Your not so much a BFF, -Kitty Bradshaw