I saw Mark Linn-Baker on the street today.
I shook his hand and told him that I loved him.
He laughed. Then I told him that My Favorite Year is one of my favorite movies.
Why did I have to tell him that I loved the very first thing he was in, and that is over 25 years old.
Sigh!
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