Although I might enjoy someone’s talent, I have no interest in celebrity. I do not wish to meet any and see not value in collecting autographs. I have read bits in newspapers, but only to determine why everyone is so excited about some item.
But, there is a habit even more absurd, something I find stupid and a waste of time (not that I would ever consider setting foot in such a place): wax museums. Why would anyone want to look at a bunch of wax shaped like a human, regardless of his or her relative “fame”? I do not understand the concept or the urge to do this. And, to show the level of stupidity of the people that do this, they even stand in line for hours and pay money.
If I spend some time, I might be able to think of a surer sign of stupidity, but I can’t waste my time on thinking about a waste of time...
Prior to writing novels, the author enjoyed a multifaceted career: from decorated combat aviator to advertising professional to global communications director of a major consumer brand. He has traveled the world and met sports, film and television stars, political leaders, and royalty. He graduated from Middlebury College, is married, lives in Germany, and has two grown children.