One of my ex-coworkers saw Neil Gaiman walking down the street toward him, in full Neil regalia - mussy hair, sunglasses and leather jacket. I promptly told him I was incredibly jealous.
One time in college, my friends and I saw Bobby McFerrin walking down the street, dressed like a beatnik. It was amazing -- my friend Brian had been whining about how crappy of a day he had been having and randomly, the "Don't worry, be happy!" guy walks down the street. Deus ex machina, or what?
Firstly: Happy early birthday!
I crave egg tarts too. Egg tarts and char siu.
HP7: not sucky. I am 300+ pages in and so far, I have only rolled my eyes twice.
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Date: 2007-07-31 10:20 am (UTC)One time in college, my friends and I saw Bobby McFerrin walking down the street, dressed like a beatnik. It was amazing -- my friend Brian had been whining about how crappy of a day he had been having and randomly, the "Don't worry, be happy!" guy walks down the street. Deus ex machina, or what?
Firstly: Happy early birthday!
I crave egg tarts too. Egg tarts and char siu.
HP7: not sucky. I am 300+ pages in and so far, I have only rolled my eyes twice.