Dear Halle Berry, ***
Thanks for representin'...you rocked it out for me.
What an a-m-a-z-i-n-g show.
p.s. Here's my original "stand" which did end up getting edited a bit:
My mom, Marcia Goldstein really dug the Beatles...and Chinese food...and shopping at TJ Maxx. She was funny, fun-loving, and opinionated. She would have practiced "chocolate" as a religion if it were an option and she was addicted to reality TV. She loved her life and loved her husband and loved her kids, and everything was pretty great...until it wasn't. A back ache turned into Multiple Myeloma...which turned into two stem cell transplants...and then plasma cell leukemia...and then a funeral...and now she's gone. She was 55 years old. I miss her every single day, in every single way that you could ever miss someone..and I'm pretty sure that's never going to go away. But we can all work together to make cancer go away, right?...so let's.