Truth is stranger than . . . well, you know

In my on-again off-again fun blog, Bare Rump's Diary, I paired off no-talent pretty-boy Keanu Reeves with Martha Stewart. Well, he's not quite Keanu Reeves, but a close facsimile thereof. Here's the proof:

What do I find in my morning Huffington Post but this link to a story about Keanu's latest love, Diane Keaton?

And people talk about Jules Verne's ability to predict the future. In your face, Jules! Did I call it, or what? (*does little victory dance*) D.