Okay, so I was just putting a few things in the dishwasher, and out of nowhere the mental movie theater starts rolling. I'm visualizing this as a blend of Felix, Oscar, Lucy, and Ethel.
Scene: Julie standing in front of sink, big pink slippers, pink robe, large Lucyesque bow in hair, and bulbous upper lip. She is looking at a pile of dishes in the sink while pinching the bridge of her nose and emitting a loud nasal sound, al la Felix, as Sandy, looking
almost tastefully disheveled, stands there shrugging her shoulders with a look of utter bewilderment upon her face.
I'm not sure society is quite ready...but maybe we could pitch to Andrea and Calpernia over at Deep Stealth Productions...

Kelly