In a letter telling me about the final walk-through on her new condo, a bit about the old tenants, a couple of gay guys:
“The guys filled in the nail holes from their pictures and waxed the floors. Such sweeties. One looks like George Hamilton and the other looks like Radar O’Reilly. They’re off to san francisco, but left me their wet/dry vacuum cleaner for the patio. God bless.”
I’m not sure what, precisely, makes me giggle about this, but it’s probably the description of the guys, and the fact that I met a brother of one of them and he looks more like Jerry Falwell than either Hamilton or Radar from M*A*S*H.