It’s all about the sunglasses.
In high school, when I wore my sunglasses people compared me to James Bond. I was only missing a gun and a few ladies, but there were plenty of people to shoot. Since then, my sunglasses have changed and apparently, I look like a character from the Matrix. That’s what some dude screamed out from his car on Sherbrooke. Now I need to find Agent Smith to kick his butt and the world will be safe…
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Ha-ha! I’m a Montrealer living in Japan, and my students always call me “Matrix” when I wear my sunglasses. When the movie came out here, I was shaving my head (still do) and was waering a “Cipher”-like goatee. Ah, the undeserved fame I enjoyed!