A story about Tom Hanks
This is a little strange; I met him when I was six or seven, because I played with his son in Central Park. I was with my dad, and he was amazed but didn’t approach Mr. Hanks or try to talk to him.
This is a little strange; I met him when I was six or seven, because I played with his son in Central Park. I was with my dad, and he was amazed but didn’t approach Mr. Hanks or try to talk to him.