It hit me as we were walking through Paris last month. “I can’t remember anything about Amelie,” I said. Linda was surprised and asked about specific parts of the movie.
“What about the grocer?” No.
“What about the gnome?” No.
“You could describe just about anything and I would believe it was in the movie,” I said. “All I remember is the DVD box…or maybe…
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