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Post by sparklingblue on May 16, 2005 2:39:04 GMT -5
Happy Birthday to our man!! 25, is it?
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Post by pasiflora on May 16, 2005 9:51:50 GMT -5
Happy Birthday to Pierce! Let the next year be healthy and productive.
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Post by curious george on May 16, 2005 10:47:47 GMT -5
Where's the ice cream and cake? I mean ~ happy birthday, Pierce, old man. No, not old like that! It's just an expression! ;D Can't think of anything I could possibly give the man that he doesn't already have (except perhaps that useful thing called a razor). ;D Hope he gets to spend a good day with his family. cg
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Post by Barbara on May 16, 2005 15:27:32 GMT -5
I wonder if he is actually celebrating today, or had his big shin-dig yesterday, leaving everyone hung over for work today. :-D
I bet he had lots of cake and ice cream -- and probably a little red wine and Guinness too, although probably not with said cake and ice cream.
As per my own personal tradition, I am wearing my Royal Navy Sweetheart brooch today, in honour of Commander Bond, who I really do think will be back for one more film.
Love...B
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Post by sparklingblue on May 16, 2005 15:54:28 GMT -5
I hope for his poor head that he didn't have wine AND Guinness. There's a saying in my family that you should never drink both on one night. And I should know, I once celebrated my birthday like that. As for presents: I'm sure that the best thing to get on your birthday is being with the people you love (which I'm sure is what he is doing), and knowing that many people who love you (in that case, us, for instance ) are thinking of you.
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Post by Lauryn on May 18, 2005 19:53:44 GMT -5
I smell cake!
My goodness, since I last looked in the SMA has gotten a year older! In case you thought I had run off with David Chappelle (and managed to lift his wallet) all I can say is, unfortunately no. My computer, though, has had its own extended stay in re-hab.
Special to Ace and YS: As part of the treatment I had to reinstall my e mail program and nothing survived of my old messages -- so any oldest established permanent floating e mails (to which you optimistically expected a reply) are officially kaput!
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Post by Ace on May 18, 2005 19:57:25 GMT -5
I smell cake! My goodness, since I last looked in the SMA has gotten a year older! In case you thought I had run off with David Chappelle (and managed to lift his wallet) all I can say is, unfortunately no. My computer, though, has had its own extended stay in re-hab. Special to Ace and YS: As part of the treatment I had to reinstall my e mail program and nothing survived of my old messages -- so any oldest established permanent floating e mails (to which you optimistically expected a reply) are officially kaput! Well that's one way of getting out of replying. Welcome back and fie on your computer woes! Have some cake, cake makes everything better. Ace
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Post by Yuliya on May 18, 2005 20:41:49 GMT -5
It's nice to see that waterproof-ness of umbrellas isn't the only subject on which Ace and I are on the same wavelength. Don't worry, I haven't expected any email from you (gave up long ago ), though if you decide to write any, it'll certainly be appreciated. Computers are self-cleaning devices, especially if handled incorrectly, but as long as a certain Word document survived, I'm happy. Have a cake, PB won't have any use for it.
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Kristýna
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Post by Kristýna on May 24, 2005 0:32:18 GMT -5
Happy birthday!!!!
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Post by Lauryn on May 27, 2005 17:48:35 GMT -5
A belated birthday cross-post from Mysterynet dot com. Just in case anyone was wondering what the SMA was scribbling in his journal on a certain day in May. At 50 plus 2 maybe he's taking a leaf from Andre Gide and decided to live life backwards. What's the quote? "At the approach of old age my real youth will begin"? Fair play to him. And to this edition of
Pierce Brosnan's Diary
The big '05! What a year this has been! More drama than a Mexican soap opera, dear diary.
Bond hopefuls brought cartload of prezzies, wishing self happy b.d. + early retirement. (Poss. hoping to get mentioned in "dispatches" : page 3 of The Sun next to girl with t*ts out) Who knew there were so many RADA grads alive and breathing? Stacked end-to-end cld brk strike at BBC!
Daniel Craig sent layer cake. Chap named Goran Visnjic brought Croatian phrase book. (I'll let John Cleese field that one.) Julian McMahon from Nip / Tuck sent vial of botox. Cheeky blighter! Self wonders, can one play 007 without free use of eyebrows? Think not. Roger Moore wld lose 7/8ths of acting arsenal. Self digresses....meanwhile am practicing no- blesse oblige to any hint of Bondage if veggie fam. does not come thr. with CEO-style Union Jack retirement parachute. Something tht wld make Jack Welch give self thumbs up sign.
Self keeping it real this annum for Environmentalist Bride by hosting 'out of africa-style' shindig for Jane Goodall and pals. Cabanas, exotic decor and noshes, flowers, organically grown tea. Got old 70's era dashiki out of closet. Way to make multi-cultural impression, eh?
Aft last photog fr. In-Style Magazine bagged authent. souvenir napkin ring, self's sarky overpaid assistnt critiqued, "Ooh. Can't wait to see the write-up. This is all very tiki bar, no?" Simone Cowell self's sarky assistnt is not. Must admit fertility objects nicked frm set of Robinson Crusoe mde boffo conversation piece.
Self kicked back with 24 hour party people watching repeat on HBO of movie "Malibu's Most Wanted." Story of over-privil. teen-aged son carjacked and taken to reality TV version of da "hood" to cure advanc. cse of Eminem-itis. Plot gets thorn-in-side teenaged son complet. out of parents' hair whle parents enjoy days, maybe weeks on end of blissful, paradise-style, uninterrupted --
Sorry, dear diary. Lost focus for a moment. To recap, in standard "be yourself" scene girlfrnd of over-privileged teen-aged son says, "none of them know how hardcore it is up in Malibu. With the traffic, (yeah) and the parking (yeah) and like, when the public be all up in your private beach!" David Geffen walked in fm patio and shouted, "testify, testify!" What can self say? Everyone cld relate.
Desp. th aggro it's been banner yr. Harvey and Bob on the speed dial (finally!). (Next stop, ads in the trades that begin "for your consideration"!) Perf. in Prestige Indie Project putting little golden guy within rifle sights. (The pitch: Matador = Daniel Day Lewis-style immersion in character from yrs truly -- but with better jokes) Self is tanned, rested, and ready. In shape, too. Chased, dear diary, self was, at Sundance by scary obsessed fans down Main St. Park City. Touch and go for a whle. Had to pass out bag of goodies from Fred Segal's like Mardi Gras throws. Thnk heaven free plasma TV was bk in the van. Indie cred heavy responsibility.
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Post by Ace on May 27, 2005 17:57:04 GMT -5
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Post by Brosnan`s Fans on May 16, 2009 5:37:43 GMT -5
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Post by Brosnan`s Fans on May 16, 2009 5:39:15 GMT -5
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Post by Ace on May 16, 2009 20:37:51 GMT -5
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