But Hopkins posted this on FB yesterday, and being the ego-stroker that I am, I feel compelled to share this ish with you all. It's kinda freakin' awesome, and totally fulfills my delusions of grandeur:
Matt Hopkins You can call this creepy, I don't care. Last night you were in my dream, along with Conan. You and I were hanging out in a post office (wtf, right?) and Conan walked in. For some reason he recognized you and you guys immediately started doing improv in the lobby of the building. I don't remember much else; however, Conan was markedly more racist than he is in real life.
Ha!
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