True Story
I did my first year of university at York in Toronto. That was 97/98. I took a subway downtown with my friend one day because I was going to get my eyebrow pierced. (It got caught on my pillow and tore out in my sleep a year later.) As we get out of the subway station, some preteen girl walks up to my friend and says, "Excuse me are you the ugly guy from Hanson?" Bwahahahahahaha. Anyway, he wasn't him. I'm just reminded of this because I read on Yahoo that the ugly guy from Hanson got married.