I’ve polled my girlfriends, and they all seem to have a similar fantasy to the one I describe in my book, Marrying George Clooney.
I’m married to an extraordinary guy, but I can still picture myself, in ten years, in Paris with George Clooney. But of course, even in this fantasy, my husband Ken is on a plane coming to visit – because it could never last with George. After all, I’m not 20 and I’m not 5’11 and I don’t speak Italian!
Some people are actually sending George Clooney copies of my book, which is not really about stalking him and more about relationships in general. I know George has a great sense of humor and I think the chapter about him would make him laugh. Maybe it would even give him renewed respect for women over 50!