Two Degrees Of Open Hearts

For those of you unfamiliar with our Jane Seymour obsession, it started sometime ago – with Live and Let Die, we think. Then came that medicine woman show, and of course her milfiliciousness in Wedding Crashers was absolutely to die for.

“Feel them?” Yes ma’am!

We’ve also written in the past about Seymour’s “Open Hearts” jewelry collection (available at Kay), which is well on its way to becoming “a universal symbol of hope and love.”

Awww …

Of course, Mrs. Sic still thinks the necklaces look like “tits and ass,” which we’re all about keeping our “hearts open” to. And ending sentences with prepositions on. And wow … we are really losing our concentration easily today.

Anyway, never in our wildest inappropriate dreams did we ever think we would gain even six degrees of Jane Seymour separation (through Kevin Bacon on anyone else), but in the blink of a friend’s Facebook update, we have suddenly found ourselves just two degrees away.

No really.

We owe it all to the lovely and talented Angie Goff, who bumped into Seymour and had this picture snapped.

And even though Goff was wearing mittens the one time we shook her hand (five years ago?), we’re pretty sure it still counts.