Mrs. G and Me
On Monday, I starred in my very own reality show, entitled "Mrs G. and Me." The premise? Hannah, Matt, Tara, three twenty something young adults who grew up watching The Facts of Life take a four hour car drive from Vermont to Manhattan in a two door Ford Focus with Charlotte.Rae-- also known as Mrs. Garrett. That's right. Mrs. Garrett. WE DROVE WITH MRS. GARRETT!!!
How did this awesome cosmic turn of events come about? Well, this weekend I was in Vermont for Julie and Ben's wedding. Charlotte.Rae is Ben's great aunt. She needed a ride back to Manhattan. We were driving to Manhattan. The stars had aligned.
The night before, the three of us were freaking out a bit. Should we mention that we all loved the Facts of Life? Or should we just be cool and nonchalant about it? Would she want to sit in the front or the back? Did Mrs. Garrett navigate? What happened if Mrs. Garrett snored? These were all burning questions.
So Monday morning we all piled in the car for the drive back. Mrs. Garrett sat in the front, and did not navigate. But it was cool. Because she was awesome. We would be having normal conversation, and she would casually mention how she knew this famous person and that famous person. Aunt Charlotte went to Northwestern back in the day, and told us all about having to go all the way up to Howard to have a beer, because Evanston was dry back then. She talked about some of the theater she did, like Shakespeare in the Park with Martin.Sheen and Sam.Waterston, back in the day. She mentioned that Paul.Haggis, the screenwriter of Million.Dollar.Baby, used to work for the Facts of Life. She also told us she'd like to break into film... an interesting comment from a woman who had to be seventy-eighty years old. It was awesome. She also offered to help aspiring actor Matt our with his career. All in all, a totally nice lady.
But the big pink elephant in the car was the whole Mrs.Garrett thing. We avoided mentioning it the entire time, dancing around that specific topic. Finally, we were about an hour of of Manhatten when I finally blurted out, "Aunt Charlotte, I may never get a chance to say this again, so I just want to tell you that I loved the Facts of Life, and I think you're great." There. I said it, and Matt and Tara quickly agreed with me.
Mrs. Garrrett was soooo nice about it. She told us about the show and how much fun they had making it, and we asked her if she still kept in touch with the girls and stuff. She mentioned the reunion movie (I told her I'd seen it :) and I think she thought it was a little amusing that we had grown up with this show and loved it so much.
After we dropped her off in Manhattan, Matt and I were could not freakin believe what had just happened. It was so surreal. IT WAS SO SURREAL.
And so ends Adventures with Mrs. G. It was fun while it lasted.
Oh yeah! The wedding! Julie and Ben got married! On Saturday I headed up to Vermont to attend Julie and Ben's wedding. I arrived in the afternoon, and found Vermont to be beautiful, green, lush and hotter than hell. The rehearsal dinner was lovely. Afterwards, Ben and Julie's friends partied in the house we were staying out. I made some new friends. It was fun.
Sunday was wedding day. We arrived at the far the wedding was held at 9:30 am for hair and makeup. Julie was an amazingly calm bride, and we had a lot of fun sitting around, being girly and talking.
The wedding started at 2. It was hot and humid, and it was difficult standing out in the sun while my heels were sinking into the grass. However, it was awesome watching two people in love get married. I kept looking at Ben, and the look on his face brought tears to my eyes. He loves Julie so much, and you could tell how in love and how happy he was. This was my first Jewish wedding, which was interesting. A lot of tradition, a lot of Hebrew prayers, a lot of mazel tovs. So, congratulations to Julie and Ben. My friends are married!!!
One wedding down, two to go. Going to spend the next week and a half packing, seeing friends and enjoying DC. Can't believe it's almost over!!








