Lori Sywenski

Don’t tell my husband but Corbin Bernsen makes me a little misty in the nether-regions. Sometimes we’ll be sitting at the dinner table - you know, me and my husband - and he’ll be telling me all about his day at work, just filling me in about all these forms and emails and phone calls, and before you know it, I’m off in la la land thinking about how different life would be if I was Mrs. Corbin Bernsen. We’d quote Garth Brooks songs to each other and he’d never refer to my Precious Moments collectible figurines as “little trinkets.” But these are just little chuckles I have to myself. Just silly little thoughts.