So now that Bono's won the Man of Peace prize...here is my personal story about him. My daughter is at school with the twin daughters of a lucky sperm billionaire. We were going to Nutcracker in NYC with them. The mother says 'Oh we keep a little apartment in NYC, you should come for lunch before' and gives me the address. We find the apartment building, which turns out to be directly on Central Park West, in a building whose name you would recognise. The Door Man checks his list and motions me to the elevator, saying 18th floor. What apartment number, I ask. Door man says, there is only one apartment on each floor. OK. I get on the elevator and a late 40s man steps on with us. We smile and make small talk until he gets of on 17. Now I'm pretty sure I've pegged him, but I ask our hostess. 'Oh yes' says she 'Bono lives right below us when he's in town'.....
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