Wonder Woman Meets the Prop Wash Gang

By Rick Francona

After I returned from Riyadh and my TDY assignment to US Central Command as General Schwarzkopf's interpreter during Operations Desert Shield and Desert Storm, I was assigned to the Office of the Secretary of Defense to write the report to Congress on the war. My boss (once removed) was the now infamous Scooter Libby.

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Lewis "Scooter" Libby and Rick Francona - 1991

My neighbor in Alexandria worked for a pharmaceutical company as their Washington Congressional office - a lobbyist. Since the company was headquartered in New York and much of their entertaining was in the DC area, she often asked Emily and me to fill her tables at non-political fundraisers - USO, Ronald MacDonald House, etc.

At one of these functions, she introduced me to an old friend, Lynda Carter - yes, Wonder Woman. Lynda and I are the same age (born 1951), so that was a point of discussion. She insisted that we have a photograph taken together - who was I to refuse? After assessing the lighting, she grabbed my arm, wrapped it around her waist and said, "Act like you're having a good time."

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Lynda Carter with Rick Francona - 1991

Later, as I was leaving, I went to thank her for the consideration. She had had a few drinks and ran her hand down the medals on my mess dress uniform. She said, "You know, in Hollywood, we see all this stuff, and it's fake. I assume these are real?

WHAT I SAID: "Yes, they are. Thanks for taking the time to have a photo. Good Night." She said that it was her pleasure and she would see that I got the photo.

WHAT I WANTED TO SAY AND DO: Sure (Running my hands down her chest) - You know, we often see these in Hollywood and they're fake. I assume these are real?



Rick currently resides in Oregon and does commentary for MSNBC