Two friends and I ended up at The Grove last night. We dashed into Nordstrom's for a little potty break (and a serious look at purses that are worth more than the rent on a large condo in Valencia).
We waited in line and poor Julie got the stall formerly occupied by a messy person so she did what any of us would do when you got to go and the bathroom has a long line. She performed a carefully balanced squat and took care of business.
But as she was leaving who should need to go but Michelle Pfeiffer.
"Great. Now Michelle Pfeiffer thinks I pee on the seat..."
It was just that kind of night people.
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