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A Soap Bubble Magazine Exclusive: It's Number 11 For Asa Buchanan 

(Llanview, Pa.) This fair city was shaken to it core today when prominent citizen Asa Buchanan married for the 11th time. The bride? Well it took awhile before we found out who she was, since she wore a thick veil throughout the ceremony. Later in the day your reporter discovered that this veil had been worn previously by Susan Lucci in the made for TV movie, "Mafia Princess." 

Yes there the mystery bride stood in her beautiful white dress and thick veil saying nothing. The betting was that it was the former mayor of Llanview, however we were all stunned to find that blushing bride number 11 was Gabrielle Medina, who is more famous for her tears than her blushes. 

Who could have guessed? 

In fact no one had ever seen Ms. Medina with so much clothing on. Her usual 
attire has always been on the skimpy side, and today's full body cover was 
enough to fool even the most observant guest. 

Asa beamed down at her with paternal, er I mean, husbandly pride as special 
guest Max Holden was at a loss for words. Gabrielle, sans her long, trailing 
locks of thick hair and sporting a new ultra short haircut, smiled as the veil was lifted from her face and a guest in the chapel gasped, "My God, he's married Peter Pan!". 

Confusion rained as guests scurried about whispering, and then Max and 
Gabrielle's son Al entered the room having aged at twice the rate of we normal humans. More whispers followed. Al was now a teenager, having skipped quite a bit of his childhood. But there was no mistaking his parentage, since his hair exactly matched that of his mothers, even though his acting ability didn't. The guest who had confused Gabrielle with Peter Pan now looked at both she and her son and headed directly to the bar. 

Later during the festivities we cornered Asa for an exclusive interview: 

SB: So how do you like your latest bride? 

AB: She's quite a philly! I can't wait to see what she looks like under that 
dress. 

SB: Yes, well how does it feel to be married for the 11th time? 

AB: Same as the first. 

SB: I see. Just who was your first bride, Asa? 

AB: Uh, let me see now, there was------ 

At this point Asa wandered away muttering to himself and counting on his fingers. 

Your reporter then turned and faced the lovely bride who was already loosening the buttons on her dress and wiggling while smiling coyly at Mr. Holden. 

"Hello Max," she said in a seductive tone as she also loosened his tie and 
unbuttoned his shirt. 

Max was still at a loss for words and simply stared. 

And so did we as we slowly left the site of this unusual wedding ceremony.  Our last vision was of Gabrielle backing Max into a bank of flowers while whispering softly into his ear, "Remember that night on the grass in front of the convent?" 

Poor Asa was in a corner of the room taking his shoes off since he had worked 
his way through both hands trying to straighten out the order of his marriages. 

And with this vision we bid Asa and Gabrielle and also Max a fond farewell. 

Will the marriage last? Only time and the ratings will tell. 

Stay tuned. 


New York Times Story: Dirty Old Men's Society Holds Its Tenth Annual Convention At Madison Square Garden. 

(June 30, 2001) 

(New York) The Dirty Old Men's Society held its 10th annual convention this 
past week at Madison Square Garden. President Cosmo Brown, age 110, consented to talk to us about the organization, its goals and its future. 

"We have a pretty good time at these conventions," he said with a smile, 
"considering that a lot of us don't have that much time left, relatively 
speaking." 

We asked him what the highlight of the Convention was. He replied with a big 
laugh that almost caused him to fall down, "Why the election of the Miss 
Dirty Old Man Pin-Up Of The Year, of course." 

And who is this year's lucky winner we asked? 

"Who else but our perennial winner. The prettiest filly in America today, Ms. 
Fiona Hutchison! You know she's won it every year since we started having 
these shindigs. Yes sir, she seems to be the unanimous choice every year. And 
this year's win has been special to all of our members." 

How so? 

"Well this year she sort of became one of the family, so to speak. You know 
she married, or at least her character, Gabrielle Medina did, you know, she 
married that older feller, Asa Buchanan on that soap opera, One Life To Live. 
That wedding took us all by storm Why it gave all of us hope, seeing her 
marry that old codger. Why my friend Leroy Pritchard, who's 115, said to me 
the day Gabrielle pulled that veil off and revealed herself at that there 
wedding, why he said, ‘There's hope for us yet Cosmo. Look at that old coot 
she married.'" 

So Ms. Hutchison is your perennial favorite, is she? 

"Oh yes, we follow her wherever she goes. When Guiding Light dropped her, 
eight of our members suffered from severe depression for ever so long. And 
then when she resurfaced as Celia Frazier on As The World Turns, you should 
have seen those fellas perk up. It was better than a shot of Viagra." 

But that appearance was short lived, wasn't it? 

"Yeah, I guess it was, but we got to see her in that two piece outfit, and 
boy can she put down the booze. When she was struttin' around in that outfit 
and swingin' that bottle up and down, why four of the fellas had cardiac 
arrest right in our clubhouse. Soon as the commercial came on we called 911." 

Well, it sounds like you guys really like her. 

"Like her! We love her! There ain't a one of us who hasn't added at least 5 
years to his life by watching her. It gives us something to live for. I mean 
did you see it when she shut that air conditioning off in the mansion and put 
on that itty bitty little outfit for Max and drank that lemonade. I just love 
the way she said, ‘Hot!' And my, my, she sure does know how to eat 
strawberries. Why if my wife Ethel, she's 107, ate strawberries like 
Gabrielle, I'd keep a carload in the kitchen!" 

You would, would you? 

"You bet. Well, I hate to end this conversation", he said, "but I got to get 
back to the meeting. It's getting close to two o'clock and One Life To Live 
is coming on. We watch it as a group and some of the fellows are kind of 
fragile, you know, so in addition to watching the show I have to keep an eye 
out for signs of health problems, if you know what I mean." 

We said that we did and we wished Cosmo well as we told him that we would be 
around next year to see how the 11th Annual Convention turned out. He smiled, 
waved and then hurried to meeting room, not wanting to miss a minute of OLTL, 
for who knew what kind of fruit Gabrielle would be eating on today's show. 


Walter Winkler, gossip reporter on Bo & Gabrielle's relationship: Transcript of radio broadcast.  (May 2002)
 

Good evening Mr. and Mrs. America and all the ships at sea. Let's go to press.

My first exclusive! Everyone is Llanview PA is abuzz over the relationship  between police commissioner Bo Buchanan and the Argentina bombshell, Gabrielle Medina. And what do the two principals have to say about it........well, lets just say that they call it a "special friendship." 

Yes, and I just fell off the turnip truck last night!!

My sources tell me they have been living together for the past several months. Some friendship!!

And what do some of the distinguished citizens of Llanview have to say about this "special friendship"? Here's a sampling:

Asa Buchanan: "That little polecat, Gabrielle Medina, is nothing more than a gold digging, snake crawling weasel. Why she's no better than a, a, well, a soap opera vixen!"

Viki, or is it Niki (who can tell): "She's a viper. Poor Bo. I need to help him get rid of her. Then Bo and I can travel to London and listen to Big Ben...oops, I mean the bo bells of St. Martins in the fields. Eh what!"

Nora ( the former Mrs. Bo Buchanan):  I think it's disgusting. After all he was my husband. And to take in such an unsavory character as Gabrielle and live right out in the open with her. Hmmm. Well I have to go now and see Sam, no that's over. Sorry. I mean Colin. Sorry again, he's dead. I really mean Troy. Yes it's Troy. You know when you have so many, it's just hard to keep track!"

Rae Cunningham: I would just love to get them into therapy. Besides the nice piece of change I could pick up, I think that once I finished with them they wouldn't know if they were friends or enemies or whatever. They probably wouldn't even know who they are! Now that's therapy!"

Blair Manning: "She's such a tramp. I'm glad I've never been involved in anything so sordid."

Todd Manning: "She blackmailed me. You know, I wish she'd do it again. We had the best time."

We tried to get a comment from Max Holden, but he was locked in his house and the best we could find out was that he was listening to the song “Memories” while watching the tape that Asa Buchanan made of him and Gabrielle. A floozy blonde was outside banging on the front door and yelling, "Let me in Maximilian."

Finally we caught up with Bo Buchanan himself and he had this to say:

"Well, a, um, uh, we're really just friends. I kinda just got use to having her around. You know. She's just around. I guess."

Well, that's it from here. We'll keep you informed of any new developments in this fast breaking story. After all it's been breaking for the past three months.

This is Walter Winkler sounding thirty.  Bye now.


Walter Winkler, ace radio gossip columnist reports on "The Kiss"  (May 2002)

Good evening Mr. and Mrs. America and all the ships at sea. Lets go to press.

Well, its finally happened!

They kissed! 

Who kissed, you ask. 

Why the police commissioner and the shady lady from south of the border, that's who. 

Yes Llanview is all agog this weekend as the Argentine missile, Gabrielle Medina, and the staid police commissioner, Bo Buchanan, played kissie face! 

In my last broadcast, I exclusively reported that these two had to be more than friends, and if that kiss is any indication, the luscious bombshell from Argentina  has certainly loosened up the up tight Buchanan heir.

Listen to what some of the shocked citizens of Llanview have to say about THE KISS:

Max Holden: What!!!!!!!??????

Roxy Holden: I'm going to send Gabrielle a big box of sugar covered donuts.

Niki/Viki (or whoever she is): I must not be much of a planner. None of my plans work. Now the rat poison in the coffee was a pretty good plan until Bo Bo messed it up. Then the style editor offer was great until Bo Bo messed that up. You know Bo Bo is getting to be a pain!  Maybe I'm trying to get rid of the wrong person. Maybe I should be getting rid of Bo Bo!

Blair Manning: I thought Bo was supposed to be protecting me from Todd, not kissing that slut from the Pampas. You know Bo is kind of cute and is more my age than Chad.. I wonder..........

Nora: She may be able to deliver a high powered kiss, but I'll bet she can't dance.

Asa Buchanan: I told you she was a slithering, she wolf, snake crawling, gold digging hussy. But I have to admit she can sure plant one on you. Bo looked like he died and went to cowboy heaven.

Rae Cummings: I've analyzed that kiss and let me tell you there was nothing platonic going on between those two sets of lips.

Al Holden: I'm glad mom has decided to stay away from hedge hogs. Bo is much more presentable. Now if I can only get Jen to be platonic with me.

Todd Manning: Life isn't worth living without Gabrielle blackmailing me. I think I'll go to Hawaii.

So there you have it. THE KISS that shocked a nation!

And what do the two principals have to say about THE KISS?

Gabrielle Medina: Ummmmmmm................

Bo Buchanan: Ditto!

What else can I say?

This is Walter Winkle sounding 30 until next time.. 

Bye now.


Roseanne Roseanna Dana Show: Bo & Gabrielle

Announcer: Live from New York, it's the Roseanne Roseanna Dana Show. (Applause) Our guests tonight are the Police Commissioner of Llanview PA, Bo Buchanan, and his lovely roommate, the wild lady of the Pampas, Gabrielle Medina. (More applause).

As the applause continues, Bo and Gabrielle cross the stage and take a seat on the couch next to Roseanne Roseanna Dana's desk. The applause dies down.

Roseanne Roseanna Dana: Good evening everyone and welcome to Late Night with Roseanne Roseanna Dana. Our guests tonight are two of the nicest roommates anyone could want. As my mother used to say, if it's not one thing, it's another, there's always something. And with Gabrielle and Bo there's always something. If it isn't Asa, it's Viki, and if it isn't Viki, it's that red headed bimbo Claire. Somebody or something is always interrupting you two when you start to get, well, up close and personal. What do you have to say about that Bo?

Bo: Well, uh, you know, Gabrielle and I are just friends. You know she's my roommate.

Roseanne Roseanna Dana: Says you. My goodness that kiss the other day. That didn't look like a kiss between friends. It looked like.....

Gabrielle: Oh Roseanne Roseanna Dana it WAS just a kiss between friends. Definitely. As I told Bo, they do it all the time in Europe.

Roseanne Roseanna Dana: Oh yeah! I've seen that kind of kiss in Europe all right. Mostly in French movies. Or when Sophia Loren plants one on Cary Grant, or when Gina Lollobrigida puckers up with Burt Lancaster. What do you have to say to that Bo?

Bo: As I said she's my roommate, and uh, um, ah, I guess we're just good friends and every once in a while good friends sort of, you know, kiss.

Gabrielle:  Yes, that's it. Good friends kiss like that all the time. Not to change the subject but Roseanne Roseanna Dana, did I tell you that I've been chosen to be the national spokesperson for the Strawberry Growers of America. I guess they liked me when I was eating all those strawberries in front of Max.

Bo: Uh, why do you always have to bring up, uh, Max. I thought that was all over between you two.

Gabrielle:  It is Bo. I was just pointing out to Roseanne Roseanna Dana my good fortune in being chosen Miss Strawberry and Whipped Cream for 2002. And I don't see why the mention of Max should draw such a response from you. After all you have your life with that Claire person.

Bo:  Hey, I, uh, only had one blind date with her and you know, the, uh, AC went out and you know.........

Gabrielle:  Yes, that was your story, wasn't it?

Bo: Now wait a minute. I seem to remember the time when you turned the AC off at Asa's place and you certainly had on less clothes than I did when you caught me at our apartment.

Gabrielle:  Ha! I was trying to save Asa some money, don't you know. And anyway that's ancient history, now, isn't it?

Roseanne Roseanna Dana: Never mind!  Lets move on, shall we. This isn't the Judge Judy show. Let me ask you a question about how you like being roommates and friends instead of the other thing.

Gabrielle: What other thing?

Roseanne Roseanna Dana: You know.....

Gabrielle: Know what?

Roseanne Roseanna Dana: Well if it isn't one thing, it's another thing, it's always something. Isn't it?

Gabrielle and Bo together:  Huh?

At this point noise can be heard from backstage and a loud voice booms out shouting: Take your coyote hands off of me sonny boy. You'd better find out who you're manhandling. I can buy this whole TV operation and if you make me mad enough I will and the first thing I'll do is fire you. Now let me on that stage!

Gabrielle: Asa?

Bo:  Pa?

Roseanne Roseanna Dana: See there's always something and this something is Asa Buchanan! 

Asa Buchanan storms across the stage and glares at Gabrielle.

Asa: I thought I told you to stay away from my boy Bo. If ever I saw a she wolf in sheep's clothing, it's you Gabrielle Medina!

Gabrielle:  Don't be silly Asa. This is a silk evening gown I'm wearing, not a wool one!

Asa: Well I know one thing for sure, you're trying to pull the wool over my boys eyes!

Bo:  Aw Pa. You're always embarrassing me. We're on national TV.

Roseanne Roseanna Dana: And let me point out this isn't the Jerry Springer show either. So act like a gentleman Mr. Asa Buchanan.

Asa: (looking at Roseanne Roseanna Dana) Now where did this female snake charmer come from? Nobody in their right mind would name their offspring Roseanne Roseanna Dana.

Roseanne Roseanna Dana: Well my mother did and I think it's a nice name. It kind of rhymes.

Asa: Come on Bo! We're leavin' this big city rodeo and going back home.

Bo:  Pa! I'm old enough to take care of myself. Just leave me alone.

Asa:(glaring at Gabrielle) Not with this snake in the grass filly. I know what's good for you and this Pampas Jezebel is not good for you.

Roseanne Roseanna Dana: See what did I tell you. If it isn't one thing, it's another, there's always something.

Asa: You know lady you make a lot of sense, even if you have a cockamamy name.

Roseanne Roseanna Dana: Thank you for the compliment, I think.

Asa: (smiling) You know, you're kind of cute. Your hair reminds me of the time one of my wives, I've had eleven you know, had a short circuit in her hair dryer. Her hair stood up just like yours does. Ah, memories.

Roseanne Roseanna Dana: Oh, Mr. Buchanan. Do you think I would fit in at the ranch?

Asa:  Call me Asa. Sure you would. I'm always looking for a good ranch hand. In fact lets you and me blow this pop stand and go someplace cozy.

Roseanne Roseanna Dana: Sounds good to me. 

Asa and Roseanne Roseanna Dana get up and arm and arm leave the stage.

Bo and Gabrielle look at each other. They smile. They stand up and embrace. Gabrielle winks at the camera and says: Remember we're just friends. They kiss. Gabrielle, a little out of breath, says: As I said, we're just friends. And remember everyone, in the world of soap opera, if it isn't one thing, it's another, there's always something.

The screen fades to black.



                                                                                      (Authored by Jack)


 
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