I was going through the stuff I brought back from Amsterdam and came across this. It’s a snippet of conversation I had after smoking along the banks of the Gentlemen’s Canal with Michel:
Me: We’re like one big cliché here. It’s like a bad mix of When Harry met Sally and Thirtysomething: two old friends, on a trip to Amsterdam, get high and reminisce about all the times they had and their fears for the future.
Michel: You write it up, you sell it to Hollywood, you make millions.
Me: Who would you get to play you in your movie?
Michel: Forrest Whittaker.
Me: The big, black guy???
Michel: yes.
For some reason (besides being high), I found this hilarious. Still do :)