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"Paging Dr. Green"

I don't know if you already know, but I'm married to an actor.  Yes, that's right- an actor. 

During a recent trip to Starbucks, after Wyatt and I placed our orders (iced coffee- the usual), the cashier kept staring at Wyatt to the point of uncomfortable.  She said to him, "Did you know you resemble the guy from...you know...that hospital show...no, not Grey's Anatomy, but the one from awhile ago."  As I giggled in the background, Wyatt stared at me in horror.  He knew it.  I responded with, "Dr. Green?  Anthony Edwards from ER?"  The cashier cheered with excitement.  She said, "YES!  That's the one!"  As I laughed and she grinned at Wyatt from ear to ear, Wyatt kept repeating, "No, no way...really?  No way."

I've mentioned to Wyatt that although he does not look exactly like Anthony Edwards, he does, in a way, resemble him.  If he has to resemble him, Wyatt would prefer to resemble Anthony Edwards from the movie Top Gun. 

You know, this one...


Sorry, Goose, but you actually resemble the much wiser Anthony Edwards from ER.  (Although, now that I'm looking at this 80's mess and stache, I'm not sure I'd wanna resemble Goose either if I were Wyatt.)

Who's who?


Now are you convinced, babe?
Anyway, moving on...

Last Friday we went to dinner with my sister and her hubby.  At the next table, I noticed a group of three trying not to stare at Wyatt.  As one man headed towards the bathroom, he stopped at our table, looked at Wyatt, touched him on the shoulder and said, "I love you work. I really do.  Are you working on any projects?" 

HAHAHAHAHAAAA...

Even in this man's drunken stuper, he managed to recognize my super star of a husband!

I just knew Wyatt knew what that man was implying, but was in denial.  As the man proceeded to the bathroom, his friend at the table informed us that his friend thought Wyatt was from a medical show from way back when.  You guessed it- ER!  :)

I know they don't look exactly alike, but there is a slight resemblance.  My personal opinion is that my hubby is WAY MORE handsome than Dr. Green.  However, I do kind of like the fact that people think he's famous and am thoroughly entertained by people when they are trying to figure out who he is.
Who knew I married an actor!?! 

"Paging Dr. Green!"  I LOVE YOU, BABE!

God Bless,
Kat

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