"This is my Boom Stick"

I actually attended a book reading by the Chin in Northern NJ for the promotional tour of "If Chins Could Kill...." with a budding film industry pal (Say hi to the Bound chick for me, you lucky dog). He was dry and hilarious, as usual. When it got down to the actual signing of books, and me not wanting to be bothersome, I clammed up like a idjit.

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