Yesterday I was back again at one of Hollywood's annual, pre-Oscar bashes: Barry Diller's pre-Oscar luncheon in honor of Vanity Fair's editor-in-chief, Graydon Carter. And, yes, as always, the biggest of Hollywood's bigwigs were there, chowin' down on fried chicken, chili, mac & cheese and decadent desserts! And, oh, also lots & lots of schmoozing!!!! I know of at least one "guest" who was escorted off Barry's extraordinary property because said "guest" WASN'T invited!!! No, I wasn't a guest either, but since I was there, making the Bloody Marys, I got to stay! Haaa! --- I saw Oprah there. And her bff, Gayle. And Anderson Cooper. That's about it, though, because I usually just stay in the garage, pumpin' out the spirits. I've grown a bit long in the tooth for star-gazing. At this point, don't really wanna see 'em till I work WITH them! And NOT makin'/servin' 'em Bloody Marys! Although, I must admit, my Bloody Marys are hottttt!!! --- Every time I've been at Barry's phenomenal estate, I always fantasize about sitting him down for a brief moment and asking him, "Are you living your best life?"