I’ve met quite a few celebrites, and with a few exceptions, most were very nice, and even humble. Basic, ordinary people actually. So ordinary, that it was surprising. The ones that I expected would seem larger than life and have attitudes to match, yet were the exact opposite were:
Clint Eastwood.
Danny Glover.
Michael Richards.
Jeff Daniels.
Richard Crenna.
Willem Dafoe.
Brian Dennehy.
Within 10 minutes of meeting those folks, I had forgotton “who they were” as they were so grounded and well spoken. They were all funny as hell and intelligent to the point of being scary, especially Clint.
Have met a lot of sports celebrities, and they have all been just overgrown kids. Very fun and personable. I enjoyed Silky’s post about Sir Charles, as we live near a lot of Rams players, and Kurt Warner recently started grocery shopping at the store where my wife works. It’s the only store in St. Louis where he doesn’t get mobbed by fans. He said it’s nice to go shopping and talk to people as a person instead of being attacked. He thought it would be the opposite since he’s local so he always went far out of his way to shop but since he and some of the others are part of the community here, everyone understands that the man is just a man and not a deity. (It’s still a trip to be picking out pork chops with him though, talking about the weather each week). Someone once asked why he was there and he had the same basic answer. “People don’t understand that my family does actually need food, and sometimes the grill is burning and I might be in a hurry… you know, like they are”. It’s such a low profile event at this store though, that my wife, who works there and watches football, has never noticed him in there.
On a side note, the biggest capital P Prick I’ve ever had the displeasure of meeting was Stallone. He was the opposite… someone I thought would be a decent guy but turned out to be much bigger than his jockstrap.