By the life of me, I wouldn’t have thought in my wildest imagination I would ever reference a GQ article on this blog. Yet the storytelling Edith Zimmerman did in her profile on Chris Evans is so good, I just have to put it on here.
But in the days since my first interview with Chris Evans, I’d drunk myself under the table, snuck out of his house at five thirty in the morning, bummed a ride home off a transsexual, been teased mercilessly in front of his mother, and now—this bit in the paper.
It might not be your cup of tea, but it is amazingly well-written. (via)