I once shared an elevator with Ben Wicks, and at another time spent an afternoon at Nash the Slash’s apartment in the company of a mutual acquaintance. That’s it for celebrities in my life. As for myself? I’m not even well-known in my hobbies, let alone anything professional. Although I hope that will change with my efforts at cartooning and video.
No, I’m sorry. Your cat thinks you think it is a god. That’s the way all cats think.
I got you all beat though. I once worked as a stock clerk in a grocery storewhere I heard Willard Scott talking to my co-workers from two aisles over! Top that!
Not sure I should reveal this…, what the hell, my wife does voice recordings for several companies, both in English and Spanish, so if you’re annoyed by some company calling in the middle of dinner and it’s a sexy female voice asking you to consider Dish Network or some other product, then you can thank, or curse her.
Also, if when you call some company’s customer service a woman’s voice says “Para Español marque el numero 2”, that’s probably her too.
Piffle! Pshaw, even! When I worked for the Department of State, it seemed I was always assigned as the Baggage Handling Officer for any CODEL or presidential visits. While directing cargo activities under the belly of the plane, I saw the shoes and cuffs of many dignitaries including Jesse Jackson, Bill and Hillary, the CIA director, etc. Lifestyles of the scuffed and famous!
I actually was able to shake hands with ol’ Bill in a meet and greet line and had to look at his shoes to confirm his identity.