Just to clear away any copy cat notion that the belt used to track Jon Hamm’s character in the movie Beirut is not an exact match in my life.
We are talking about a computer.
My computer I bought at Staples wheeling my mother. I remember the man who helped me. I got that amazing memory every one tries to fuck with and destroy. My computer is what they used to keep track of me because I had quit Disney.
Since, this appears to be a Jon Hamm day, anyone remember my trip to New Orleans? I remember. Going to the US Mint museum seeing Jon Hamm looking down the stairs.
I guess they brought him along because of the phone call we had at Disney. I bought a salad at WaWa, then went to work. I got a call from a man who sounded like a pissed off Hamm telling me I got the wrong one.
Also, the reason for the teen-ager you placed behind me at work. Is she old enough to drink yet? Didn’t look like it. A teenaged model covered in black paint.
As if the only color paint there is black.
I’ve seen a lot of Jon Hamm over the years, I have no idea why. Perhaps he likes to work.
- After a run on my way to my mailbox, Jon Hamm in a truck.
- New Orleans.
- Phone at Disney.
- Golf cart at Disney’s Wide World of Sports.
Is that all? That’s a lot of Hamm.
Did you really have to put that crook in the movie?! Fast and a crook. Something in electronics. I don’t like it. He has keep away all over him.
He was not the only one, but…
My head is burning, so back to bed.