Wednesday, June 21, 2006

DREAMS CAN COME TRUE or .... HOW I LEARNED TO STOP WORRYING AND ACCEPT THAT I MIGHT HAVE A MAN-CRUSH

Jurassic

WORK WAS ANNOYING. AND STRESSFUL. BUT GUESS WHAT? Conor came back from lunch:
"Guess who's in the Insomnia across the street..."
"Who?"
"Sam Neill"

I raced out!

"Excuse me Mr. Neill, I'm sorry to bother you but.... um... uh..... well, when I was a kid I saw Jurassic Park, and it was my favourite movie. and um... it still is... it inspired me to be a paleon.... uh... nevermind. Could I please trouble you for an autograph?"

For a millisecond I realised it might not have been him and I was an idiot.

"Sure" (and I knew it was him. COOL VOICE!)

I got an autograph and spilled my guts to my hero! It was cool.

IESSO

PS. Jeff Goldblum next.

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