Stunt Doubles
A lot of people meet a lot of people in this industry.
A 2018 NFL first-round draft pick drove 5 miles east to meet someone who will rock you.
A Bay Area organ donor drove 2 miles east to meet a friend.
A director of a Best Picture Oscar winner drove 3 miles north to meet a basketball coach whose team has made the NCAA tournament six years in a row.
A fictitious attorney who believes in law and order drove 4 miles southeast to meet someone with two threepeats.
A fictitious doctor at County General drove 1 mile west to meet someone whose earliest and most recent Saturday Night Live appearances were more than 40 years apart.
A fictitious time-traveling do-gooder drove 4 miles east to meet someone who wrote about suspicious renegades in the dark, deadly night.
A former senator from Illinois drove 8 miles west to meet someone caught in a towering inferno.
A high-ranking confederate drove 3 miles south to meet someone who played solitaire on screen.
A professional wrestler drove 6 miles west to meet someone unwell at 3 AM.
A real-life embodiment of Adonis drove 3 miles west to meet a character who was rebuilt.
A real-life embodiment of Apollo drove 7 miles south to meet a character who conquers Mars.
A recipient of the Nobel Prize in Physics drove 5 miles west to meet someone who’s been nominated four times for acting Oscars in the past 15 years but has never won.
A Super Bowl-losing quarterback drove 3 miles north to meet a recipient of the Nobel Prize in Literature.
Someone from the great white north drove 1 mile north to meet a sibling who’s not one of the five primary siblings.
Someone suffering from double vision drove 6 miles southeast to meet a fictitious plane passenger who landed five years after takeoff.
Someone who boogies at night took a helicopter 1 mile east to meet a survivor who’s been part of a competition for idols.
Someone who created Mars drove 8 miles east to meet a playwright’s spouse.
Someone who ghosted me took a helicopter 1 mile west to meet a character that’s Spider-Man’s dad.
Someone who is us drove 7 miles northeast to meet someone who knows where the beef is.
Someone who made much ado about nothing drove 2 miles south to meet someone who saved the best for last.
Someone who’s a survivor (but hasn’t been part of a competition for idols) drove 6 miles north to meet a pod person trying to save America.
Someone who’s been part of a competition for idols (but isn’t a survivor) drove 1 mile west to meet a toxic spouse.
Someone who’s happy to appear in superhero movies drove 2 miles north to meet a 2019 NFL first-round draft pick.
Someone who took a boat to Japan sailed 3 miles south to meet someone who spoke for a fish. (No pseudonyms were used in this meeting.)
Someone who was three of six of eight drove 4 miles west to meet someone who played a character played by Keanu Reeves.
Someone who won an acting Oscar in the past decade drove 1 mile south to meet someone who won the Masters in the past decade.
Someone with affinity for soul food drove 4.25 miles northeast to meet someone who should either stay or go.
Someone with a wolfish appetite drove 6 miles west to meet someone who helps people think they can dance.