Originally published at: https://boingboing.net/2019/11/07/helen-mirren-and-ian-mckellen.html
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Full disclosure. If the opportunity ever presents itself my wife has given me a full pass to leave her for Helen Mirren (or Bette Midler).
I saw them together years ago on Broadway. Those two are such great scene partners, they could read the back of a cereal box and still get a standing ovation.
Trexit! Good one.
How do you remove soda stains?
With grease, of course.
The arrows really can go both ways. See, you can remove democracy with Hair Shitler!
McKellen giving instructions on how to change a flat tire:
As if my all abiding admiration for those two could not be big enough!
so I don’t get this, the impeachment is kinda fake and meaningless, he has a scary high chance of winning re-election, and we end up with a 7-2 supreme court and overflowing alt-right appeals court system
how is any of this remotely funny? it’s a horror show
what i wouldn’t give for either of them to be our president instead…
Obligs:
Would it be cruel if I revealed that the only reason most women ever give out such passes is because they know the chances of that ever happening are slim to none?
I always liked her response in the show. “It’s ironic, because I have a list of five goofy coffee house guys and just yesterday I bumped you for that guy over there.” Given how many randos have probably hit on her when she’s out living her life, it landed as more than just acting.
Right?
I also fluv Isabella Rossellini, but she’s not on my ‘list’… because I’m not unrealistic or audacious enough to have that kind of list in the first place.
Just because I find Idris Elba utterly scrumptious, doesn’t necessarily mean that if by some slim chance that I was ever anywhere near him, he would find me equally attractive in return…
Same here. I accidentally flirted with a celebrity once on 5th Avenue. Gave what I thought was a cute looking Parsons student a quick “looking good” smile as I was approaching from the other direction, only to realise close up that she was Cindy Crawford. She was kind enough me a smile in return, even though I must have had an idiotic expression on my face when I noticed the famous mole and put 2+2 together. It also got me some cheers from some other guys on the street, in a friendly “way to go, doofus” kind of way.
Where it gets really weird when a celebrity hits on you at random. I know a couple of people this has happened to, and they all found it very disconcerting. The reaction must be fun for the celebrity, though.
Oh I agree entirely. Her lone stipulation was “ok but if they would rather run off with me that’s ok too”.
*lolz!
I really think I’d like your wife if I met her personally ; she sounds like my kind of people.
I have crossed paths with Hayley Atwell three times on the train and she still acts like she doesn’t recognise me!
The nerve!