re: #282 Barefoot Grin

Boring, mundane celebrity encounters:

When I was eight years old, I was with my parents at Standard Brands (a paint store in the Los Angeles area); my dad was picking something up for around the house.

I was looking at a mirror that had a Fokker triplane (the Red Baron’s plane) and when I turned around to find my parents, I accidentally bumped into Harrison Ford.

I looked up at him and said, “I’m sorry. Hey….you’re Han Solo”.

He chuckled about it and I went off to find my parents. Shoulda got his autograph.