Anna’s Friel-ing The Fizz!

I worried that many of my fellow diners would need treating for whiplash when Brit bombshell Anna Friel bounded into Prizzi’s restaurant in the grungey enclave of Beechwood.

Friel had thrillingly eschewed the flat shoes and nonchalent expression deemed compulsory by the area’s skinny hipsters and was rocking a tiny shimmering mini-dress and three inch heels – very much the Lancashire lady togged up for a night on the town. 

Why the Sunday best thought I? As Anna chugged away on a cigarette or three… Well, Prizzi’s was a pitstop before A’s winning performance on The Tonight Show with Conan O’Brien, where she talked candidly about exercising her pelvic floor muscles. Ooh and er, so what was it that loosened those lips (the ones on her face clearly…) Perhaps the clear fizzy drinks she downed? No, no, no… that was surely water, wasn’t it Anna?