John Inman : I’m Free

The first time that I stayed in the Savoy Hotel was with my brother’s gorgeous wife.

Their daughter was about a year old. Niece-y is now 17. Wh-aaaa-t?

Anyhoo. Sis and I went a-wandering down the Strand and found ourselves in a side street with John Inman and another walking towards us.

I said…Hello, Mr Inman.

He (Mr Inman) was so polite and sweet. Sigh :o)

P.S. IN MAN…Plain Sight? ? ?

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