My husband is a cutie, no doubt. He has beautiful eyes and a sweet smile, and everyone who meets him falls in love with him instantly ‘cause he’s just a likeable kinda guy. Much like Bob Hope. I mean he was Rose’s pretend father, for Pete’s sake!
So, what's up with all of this Bob Hope, hubby lovin' nonsense?
Perhaps it's because I just discovered that my husband is either 1) the illegitimate child of Bob Hope (Mrs. J, is there something you’re not telling me?) or 2) a weird reincarnation of the man.
See for yourself. Notice the resemblance?
Bob Hope in his prime.
There are a few slight differences, of course. For one, Joe doesn't have the trophy that Bob is holding in that picture. Other than that, they could seriously pass for twins with the exception of the nose tip.
What do you think?