I just wanted to mention how pleased I was to be part of the Hopper coincidence. After the whole mother/sister Barbara/Laura Steve Steve extraveganza died down around 1995, I thought my connection to the coincidences was over.
Then I bought a little book about a man named Hopper.
On to Paris? Enjoy the escargot, or, as I like to call them: FREEDOM SNAILS.
Steve Minor Expounded Thusly:
Oddly, I was walking through Hyde Park today (not really) when I passed a rally going on (not really) where people were protesting the eating of snails! (not really) “FREEDOM for the SNAILS!” they shouted! But not really.
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