Rilly? Rilly!

I once thought I saw John Cusack in a bar in New York, but it couldn’t have been him because the guy who barged into me and didn’t apologise could never have held a radio over his head on a car with a really sad look on his face. So, as I say, it couldn’t have been him. Still, though, this short clip gives me a lot of pleasure for many complicated reasons.

(via Ken Levine)