Power To The People

Diving into the world of famous people, swimming in a Sicilian landscape, reading about the Girlboss phenomenon and talking about restaurant etiquette. Come have a read...

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I know who he is before he even enters the restaurant. He’s about to do a show in the theatre next door.

I pretend I don’t know him, of course. No one likes a sycophantic Mâitre’D.

He would like a table for two. I nonchalantly ask his name and then act as if I’ve just twigged who he is

Hey, We’re about to become neighbours.

We are He replies with a smile Show goes up in a few weeks.

He offers his hand to me

And your name is?

Oh.

Hollywood wants to know who I am? This is interesting…

He introduces the woman standing next to him. I know who she is too because I know who everyone is. I google a lot and it’s an industry I wanted to be a part of and my memory is really good and my brain holds far too much information about who’s who and what they’ve been in and who started out where and who can do a good accent and…

The woman offers me her hand then repeats her name. In full.

Oh.

Hollywood wants me to know who she is? This is even more interesting.

A strange calmness comes over me.

Well this is different I think to myself. I’m feeling an unusual energy in this situation….