Buffalo Bob Smith lived a couple of blocks behind the Radio Shack I managed. Came in often. Very nice, friendly guy.
Peter Frampton would come in and buy audio cables. Always looked old and abused.
Steve Majors came in once with Farah Fawcett. She walked over to the stereos, squealed that she loved this song, and cranked the volume.
When I worked as an aide to a Congresscritter I got to meet Dick Gephardt (jerk) and Claude Pepper (very nice).
My folks and I were eating at a restaurant on Miami Beach when I was about 6. They noticed two men seated a couple of tables over and started whispering among themselves. Finally Dad motioned me over, handed me the paper kids menu and told me to go over to the table and say...
“Mr. DiMaggio, Mr. Ford, could I have your autographs?”
Steve Majors = Lee Majors
Sheesh, getting old...
Next time, lead with Farah Fawcett :)