He strolls through the public sidewalks of southern California barefoot without shoes or socks. Accompanied by his constant companion a cigar which he is seemingly never without. He is . . . Thomas Jane.
There aren't many people who scare me to ask them for an autograph, but Thomas Jane is one of them. Will he sign? Will he tell me no? Will he karate chop me in the face? I never know.
I saw Thomas last week and he must have been in a good mood because I got him to sign a baseball and three 8x10s. And I even did not get karate chopped in the face.
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