On Wednesday, I received an email from Ivan Rusilko's publicist. She sent me some pictures and asked if (1) Did I recall meeting her in my "post-Ivan bliss" with "glazed-over eyes?" (Honestly, do I really look like my eyes are glazed over????)
And (2) If I'd like to read an advance copy of his book when it comes out.
This was her description of it:
It's a fictionalized erotic memoir based loosely on his experiences and romantic trysts and I think you'd really get a kick out of reading all about his exploits and escapades.
I said I'd love to read it, so, hopefully, she'll send me a copy at some point. In the meantime, since we've all seen pictures of that sweet, innocent-looking fellow with the fabulous smile, I thought it might be fun for the Yah Yahs to come up with their own fictionalized versions of "trysts and escapades" with Ivan.
So, ladies (and gents) here's a little something to START YOUR ENGINES!
Have fun!
12 comments:
That first pic must have been taken before I shoved your book in his hand to hold LOL..
"Ivan, get off the couch and get your racket. It's time to play tennis. What? You think I need to practice my grip?
Oooh, that grip. Yes I want to have a strong grip. Will you help me practice? Yes, I know tennis players have furry balls. I would love to stroke the fuzz off of yours!
You know Ivan, that's not the meaning of 'let's play ball', but for you......
I love that picture actually. I love the look on your face Cheryl.
He certainly inspires my writing juices...
LOL! Good one, Mary G! He looks like he plays a lot of, um, tennis...
That was the best picture she sent, Ana. She must've snapped the other pic just before Mary took one with my camera because that red focusing light is shining on both of us and it's really blurry.
Cheryl, we use the grip and furry balls analogy at the courts often. We must get bored between games.
Just imagining coming home and see him sitting on my couch like that. *fanning myself*
Laughing you do have that Deer in the Headlight look. I think that'd be a wonderful book to read: Please tear out that chapter about me and him and the pool boy in the Las Vegas. It was just a terrible misunderstanding. I thought that was my room. And I was as surprised as he was, to be a part of that sandwich in the morning. Really!!
I have to say...it was tough helping him with his research, but someone had to do it. *blushes* :D
@Mary G. Sounds like something that ought to be on a tennis t-shirt, doesn't it? "Tennis players do it with a firm grip and fuzzy balls."
@Donna. Deer in the headlights??? Really? I'm just talking to the guy! I look quite serious, actually! You, however, were blushing quite rosily in that chapter about the Ivan/Pool boy sandwich. Not sure if ripping out pages would do much good at this point.
@Tatum. I promise not to hold that whole research assistant thing against you. I'm sure it was a VERY tough job!
No kidding, Elizabeth! HOT stuff!
Cheryl
There was a whole series of coffee mugs with sports sayings like "golfers have dimpled balls" and " basketball players dribble before they shoot". I can't remember any others. You can guess the tennis one lol.
WELL, crap what happened in Vegas was supposed to stay in Vegas. Not make into the pages of his memoirs.
Not true about Vegas, or golfers, or tennis players...
Going offline until tomorrow night. Have fun with the hunks!
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