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(this post was reblogged from bbook)
On the subway one evening, I’m alone in the car (7 train, heading to long island), and a man gets in at the next station. I hardly noticed, then looked up, and it’s Bill Murray! He just stares back, and as we reach the next stop, jumps up, grabs me shaking my shoulders and yells, “They’ll never believe you!!” and dashes off the train.
Cómo sería encontrarse con Bill Murray en el Metro? more BM stories surface (via bbook)
