(I still remember, from 1987, the disappointment on the faces of the reception ladies at the television centre who had misheard the call sheet, and dressed up all specially, and brought in CDs to get signed, when they realised I wasn't him.)
Here's an article on the World Con from San Francisco Weekly. Brian Hibbs sent it to me, knowing I'd enjoy the final paragraph. And I did.
(I still remember, from 1987, the disappointment on the faces of the reception ladies at the television centre who had misheard the call sheet, and dressed up all specially, and brought in CDs to get signed, when they realised I wasn't him.)
(I still remember, from 1987, the disappointment on the faces of the reception ladies at the television centre who had misheard the call sheet, and dressed up all specially, and brought in CDs to get signed, when they realised I wasn't him.)