Have you ever met a celebrity in real life? What was he/she like?
Have you ever met a celebrity in real life? What was he/she like?
Where did you find those pictures of me and Tom Holland?
Colin Mochrie
He was really nice, I shook his hand and told him my mum and I were huge fan of Whose Line
His (at the time) son went to camp at the time (she's mtf now)
Saw Ben Affleck as he was leaving a wing restaurant. I nodded my head at him, and he returned it so he's pretty cool.
Lol i passed by this nigg 3 times before i realized who he was. As soon as i noticed him i went oh shit! jack black he just looked at me like i was retarded.
Did it look like he was just going through the motions?
he's aging pretty well
I was in a local healthy/expensive type supermarket here in College Station, Texas(we have a lot of those) and I'm in line to buy some ham at the deli there. The lady asked me what kind, and I said "I have no fucking idea what different kinds of ham there are lady" ENTIRELY to loudly and the guy behind me in line I hadn't noticed burst the hell up laughing.
I turn around. Steve Martin.
He kinda half leans around me and says "Honey glazed!" to the lady over the counter and I just kinda stare at him for a sec then smile and say thanks. I'm about to pay for it and he says "No way this one's on me" and pays the check for it right there. I was astounded, it was so awesome that I did the only thing I could think of ... The Three Amigos salute. Once again he cracks up and asked me if I had any idea how long it had been since someone did that. I said "a year?" he said "try ten".
We ended up having coffee at a place across the street. Turns out he bought a house in Monticeto, a really expensive residensial area in SB, and has been living there a while. We talked about everything that wasn't his career for about 45 minutes before he had to take off because his deli stuff was gonna go bad. I shook his hand and said he made my year today. He smiled and beat my head in with a tire iron. I looked up from the floor, my eyes covered in my own blood as I made out a blury image of an anvil being hoisted above his head. Through the ringing in my ears I couldn't hear his probably witty parting line before the anvil came crashing down, ending my life.
Saw Littlefinger once.