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Welcome back Bonz, but I do not find it strange that your presence being requested in the Orgy thread and then you showing up, like it was the quacking Bonzai Bat Signal.
Post by Delicious Meatball Sub on Sept 9, 2024 16:37:43 GMT -5
I’ve told this story around here over the years but one more time for the road - in college I took James Earl Jones to lunch at Denny’s (his choice). Listening to him read “moons over my hammy” aloud to himself and chuckle softly was probably the best thing to ever happen to me.
Post by Jeremy Jamm on Sept 9, 2024 16:39:41 GMT -5
Is there a more iconic voice in history than James Earl Jones? You could take away Darth Vader entirely and he'd still be right there. Maybe Morgan Freeman?
I’ve told this story around here over the years but one more time for the road - in college I took James Earl Jones to lunch at Denny’s (his choice). Listening to him read “moons over my hammy” aloud to himself and chuckle softly was probably the best thing to ever happen to me.
I think about that story pretty much every time I hear James Earl Jones mentioned.
Is there a more iconic voice in history than James Earl Jones? You could take away Darth Vader entirely and he'd still be right there. Maybe Morgan Freeman?
I’ve told this story around here over the years but one more time for the road - in college I took James Earl Jones to lunch at Denny’s (his choice). Listening to him read “moons over my hammy” aloud to himself and chuckle softly was probably the best thing to ever happen to me.
Post by Arch Stanton on Sept 9, 2024 23:42:52 GMT -5
A quick story about the time I met James Earl Jones. In 2012ish, a friend of mine was in a Broadway show with James. After the show, I'm in my friend's dressing room, and he asks if I want to meet James. Of course I say yes.
As I enter his green room, James says (in his iconic voice) "Nice to meet you. Please, sit on my face!" and points to a stool nearby with the face of Mufasa on it.
So, I played football my first couple of years at Georgetown. During the NBA offseason, some former Hoyas would come play and train at McDonough Gymnasium, the on-campus field house at the time, which also hosted the university's training facilities. Georgetown's football field was artificial turf, and I ended up getting super-intense turf burn on my right knee, which then got really badly infected. The first step in the treatment for it was that the trainer had to basically take (what felt like) a steel wool sponge and scrub all the infected shit out of the wound.
It hurt. A lot. So, I'm sitting there on the table with my eyes squeezed close as this guy goes to town on a painfully infected wound, and when I tilt my head back and open my eyes, I see Dikembe Motumbo leaning over the table looking down at me with concern. He asked me what happened to my knee in the deepest voice I have ever heard in person, and we had a brief convo about it. I wish I'd had the presence of mind to ask him to do his finger wag over my knee to tell the infection to get out of there, but I was in too much pain and dropped the ball. Still a pretty cool moment.