People tell me I look like all sorts of people: movie stars, their friend’s kid, Egyptian mummies. You name it, I might look like it.
The other day a woman looks at me and exclaims,
“Do you know who you look like?”
I have a couple ideas, but you’re going to have to tell me.
“You look like the Noxzema girl!”
“Oh yeah, thank you.” That’s the one I get the most. The woman keeps staring at me. She continues,
“Wait a minute. ARE YOU the Noxzema girl?”
Yes, that makes sense.
|I just gotta figure out what bar he’s working at.|