Here's what I think of when I hear the name Michael Clarke Duncan:
NYC hotel, about ten years ago. Michael was in town doing publicity for Brother Bear and I happened to be staying in the same hotel.
We bump into each other in the lobby -- we had a few mutual friends
so it was an easy, comfortable "hello." I gush about how brilliant he
was in The Green Mile, and somewhere in the conversation I
must've mentioned that my wife and two young boys happen to be with me
in the hotel. We wish each other well and go our separate ways. ... CLICK TO READ MORE AT THE HUFFINGTON POST.
Rest in peace, Michael.
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