Rick Nelson and Claude Peck dispense unasked-for advice about clothing, etiquette, culture, relationships, grooming and more.
CP: You did not.
RN: Beg your pardon?
CP: Race out and see the new Tom Cruise movie on opening day. Please tell me you weren't there at 11:30 in the morning.
RN: No, it was a normal 7 p.m. screening. My continued employment was preventing me from going any earlier. Not that I would have. Probably not, anyway. Besides, it was more about the action-adventure possibilities of a fifth-in-a-series popcorn flick than the peculiarities — the many, somewhat endless peculiarities — of its star.
CP: "Peculiar" is to Tom Cruise as "mishap" is to the Titanic.
RN: Oh, he's no Julia Roberts. Not to me, anyway. But I'm a "Mission: Impossible" fan, going all the way back to Ms. Barbara Bain as Cinnamon Carter. So sue me.
CP: Do you not recall how I ordered you to read "Going Clear" last year?