Let the Puppets Sing!

No, seriously, it’s a small world.

I can look Neil Patrick Harris in the eye and ask for ID for his credit card.  I can actively ignore Mark Hamil when he was last seen in the store (gimme a break on this one, he was wearing a old trenchcoat, a battered hat and something on his face that made him resemble Darkman more than Luke Skywalker.  So… we thought he was a loony and left him be.  ANYways…).  All in all, stars don’t bother me.  Comes from living in Santa Barbara for most of my life where the rich and famous are just annoying and driving up property value.
But when it turns out that I’m calling Mike of Mike Sterling’s Progressive Ruin fame (though my concept of fame has been historically proven to be askew) for our shorts list…  omg.  I have to tell everyone I’m working with.  I fangirl.
That totally made my day more than the guy with no volume control.   My priorities are a bit off.

3 Comments

  1. Posted March 12, 2006 at 1:00 am | Permalink

    He’s just another person, same as you and me. Have you heard any of his Mixed CD madness?

  2. Posted March 12, 2006 at 7:21 am | Permalink

    Mike Sterling is no ordinary man! He’s super-elastic, water resistant, and stays SQuishy, even in BBQ sauce!

    –m4

  3. Posted March 12, 2006 at 11:32 am | Permalink

    What’s weird is that, if this is who I think it is, I know both of you, from completely separate circumstances…

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