My friends used to call me Mrs. Beckham (they even had a t-shirt made for one of my birthdays) due to my non-so-long-ago obsession with his fineness.
Recent events have me thinking they misspelled it. Last Thursday I threw myself a little birthday party and chose to miss a work event and afterparty on the same night. I just found out that at said afterparty was the one and only...David Beckham. (See for yourself on page 30 of People Magazine.)
I'm sure he was there just waiting to wish me a Happy Birthday. Sorry I missed you Becks.
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