My 8-times-great-grandfather was the cousin of John Tillotson, the Archbishop of Canturbury in 1690-something. The 8TGG, also named John Tillotson, immigrated in the 1600s and was fined for not going to church, sued for killing a neighbour’s horse, and admonished for chaining his wife to the bed to keep her indoors.
My dad told me that we were distantly related to the Crocketts, but I’ve never confirmed it.
I occasionally see Otto Herscovic, inventor of the Hervic tape splicer (well-known to super-8 filmmakers) at Bel Aire Camera in Westwood. I met Lloyd Bridges there too.
Rod Steiger was ahead of me in line at Adray’s (the one that used to be behind A16 on Pico). He turned to me and commented he didn’t know anything about CD players.
Robert Conrad in a gun store.
Several actors on the set of The Right Stuff when I was an extra. (I was working at Edwards AFB at the time.)
Dad (who was in the FAA) picked up Chuck Yeager when the latter’s ultralight made a forced landing in Lancaster.
I ran into Burt Rutan, designer of the Voyager round-the-world aircraft while he was flying a kite in a park in Lancaster one Christmas. I met his brother Dick and Jeena Yeager, the pilots who flew the Voyager at the Santa Monica Museum of Flight.
I used to know Durga McBroom, who was the black dancer in Flashdance and who sang backup for Pink Floyd.
My former roommate knows June Pointer of the Pointer Sisters. We went to her place once where I watched him make an idiot of himself.
The sports guy from KTLA (can’t remember his name and I’m too lazy to look it up) went to my high school. He was at the reunion a few months ago.
If I add those brushes to three bucks, I can get a latte!