Since I'm already quoting, I figured I would toss this one into the mix, from a movie I haven't seen:
Well, I have this friend Mark. Well, he buys all these clothes from Bloomingdale's. But because he's from London, everybody on the Cape keeps talking about his "fabulous English look," which really is so good.
He was at a party up there last weekend and Norman Mailer walked up and punched him in the stomach. When Mark asked him why, he just said it was for wearing a pink coat.
I know I should have been happy for Mark that Norman Mailer punched him, but all I could think was, 'Will Norman Mailer ever punch me?'
I don't even have a pink coat.
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About Me
- Mark Hopkins
- I'm a Calgary-based writer, performer and arts administrator. I work with the Swallow-a-Bicycle Performance Co-op, One Yellow Rabbit, Downstage, Calgary Young People's Theatre, and a variety of other arts organizations.
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