Grant Wistrom is from the same small town where I live. His mother and my sister-in-law worked together.
Joe DiMaggio was a boyfriend of the wife of the preacher at our little church where I grew up.
My father-in-law was a highway patrolman and was a frequent member of the security detail for Kit Bond when he was MO governor. He has an incredible memory and is very friendly. Really goes out of his way to make sure everyone around him feels important, and not just for political reasons. When they had to stop somewhere to eat, he would always pic up the tab. He sent a nice letter to my f.i.l. when he retired from the patrol, and it wasn’t just the standard form letter thanking him for his service. It was obvious he put a lot of thought into it.
My step-dad and step-brother have long been into drag racing, but in the last 20 years, they’ve been hitting a lot of national meets. They like to pit near John Force and Tim Wilkerson. Mom always bakes a bunch of cookies if she knows they will be seeing these guys and she loads them up through that entire week. Drag racers can sure eat a lot of cookies. Tim Wilkerson lives only about 60 miles away from them, in Springfield, IL.
Last summer, the day after seeing them in concert, I found The Del McCoury Band lost on the side of the road in my town. They were trying to get to Kansas City Int’l Airport and had taken a road that had just opened and wasn’t yet on any maps, then missed the sign pointing to the right highway. I pulled over and helped them out and they were super-nice folks. Most bluegrassers are. These guys are multi-grammy award winners and have done lots of work with lots of famous musicians.

 My friend’s ex husband knows him through the Kennady Center…so we have a six degrees connection there!