In college, I got a job--at least in part--due to my Sean Connery impression.* And that's either been a back-pocket talent or a crutch ever since.
Case in point: I've recently sat down (okay, most are standing up) and recorded Fake Sean Connery quoting pop songs for use over on Instagram, the account I made years ago and almost never use, where I wear a Connery mask and say stuff, sometimes profound, usually quite the opposite.
As of now, I have thirty-seven of the suckers recorded (though only thirty-six will be used), and I'll be posting them every day or so for the rest of the summer. You may go over to Fake Sean's Instagram page if you'd like to play along.
In case you're interested, so far, the vast majority of songs have been from the Eighties (the absolute best decade for music, sorry, snobs), but I've tried to sprinkle in older and newer songs, just in case someone without a memory of paying double for New Releases happens upon the page.
And one of the songs I accidentally did twice, which I'll go ahead and post here, just for the novelty.
Hopefully, Real Sean would be stirred. Not shaken.
*The owner said he called me in for an interview specifically because I put it in my resume under Skills.
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