“Are you the
Chris Tann?”
“No, just a
Chris Tann, didn’t you hear I come in six packs?”
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One of my favorite narcissistic pleasures on the internet
is to do a search
on my own name. I don’t think I am alone in this, and whilst John Smith
probably doesn’t find this too edifying, my name is just rare enough that a
search usually unearths a relatively small number of results. Rare enough, but not rare enough! It seems there
are just hordes of Chris Tanns out there! Now I have nightmares that I will
wind up in that scene out of “Being
John Malkovich”. On the bright side, so far I am the oldest Chris Tann I have
met, so I can keep myself happy with the illusion that I may actually be the
original! So, if you’re also a Chris Tann, drop me a line, and I’ll add you
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Chris Tann #8 |
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