My Ronald Reagan story. I was a bartender for many years at a country club. When the Bakersfield Business Conference first started, it started at that country club and was held there til it got so big they didn’t have room for it anymore. It is set up as tents....a huge tent for the speakers.
I was working the bar inside, which was totally dead, and everybody else was outside working the tents. I was bored so went back into the ladies card room to clean up and pick up glasses. There was a French door from the back room that led to a small driveway. A large storm had come up earlier and it was raining hard. As I was walking around the card tables picking up empties I saw a limo pull up to the French door so stopped and was just watching to see who it was. All of a sudden the door flew open and secret service guys whipped in and kind of guided me to the wall with their arms in front of me, one on either side. I looked up and a man was running in the door with a trench coat pulled up over his head because of the rain. After he got in the door he shook, lowered the trench coat and looked up at me with a big smile and said.....nice day huh? It was Ronald Reagan. They were gone as quickly as they entered.
That is great!