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Back somewhere in the middle 1990s, my fraternity held our Spring formal at a Holiday Inn in downtown Shreveport, Louisiana.

It was late in the evening - more likely early in the morning. One of the ladies in our group wanted to get back in her room since her beau was busy doing "whatever" and still going strong. A few of us escorted her back to her room only to find she didn't have a key.

As we waited in the hall for someone to come back with it, I noticed a figure get off the Read more

Last summer, I saw a special presentation of The Wizard of Oz. It was at the Music Box Theatre in Chicago, hosted by John Waters. He was the perfect host for this movie.

After it was over, he was greeting fans and signing books. I waited in line for about 40 minutes to meet him. This was a bucket list item for me and I wasn’t going to miss this chance.

I knew what I wanted to tell him. I got up to the head of the line and said, Read more

I saw him at the grocery store. It was the day after President Obama's inauguration and spirits were high and hopeful in the progressive little college town where he and I live. Though the day meant a lot to many people, for him, I imagine it carried a more bitter than sweet significance. He was coiffed - his hair was touseled, his jeans were pressed. He looked good, maybe too good to ever be president. No one seemed to notice him; this was his hometown after all. But his picture had been all over the magazines for sale Read more

My co-worker and I had concocted a plan to go to the state fair, ride some rides, and watch our favorite band, Lifehouse, perform. I was a teenager trying to figure out life, she was a working mom, and Lifehouse was the link that kept us sane.

Once there, we did the normal fair type things: Ate junk food, rode the carousel, screamed profanities while on the thing-that-spins-you-around-so-fast-you're-sure-you'll-die.

After we had recovered, we decided to take it down a notch and go to the haunted house. We were standing in line when a couple of men Read more

I had grown up singing along with the radio, buying records, going to concerts and joining choirs. I had even sung a solo in a high school concert and another at college. I never could have imagined this particular opportunity occurring.
Jim Nabors called my university's music department and asked if there were some students who would sing Christmas carols at his front door as his holiday guests arrived. The Smothers brothers, Betty White, Florence Henderson, Charo, Richard Crenna...half of TVLand showed up. (Everyone else was arriving in limos, but Florence Henderson drove her own station wagon!)
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I was a member of the college choir, and it was required of us to perform at certain fundraising events. This was a doozy. Governor Ronald Reagan was speaking, and there were Hollywood royalty in the audience along with other venerable Republicans. I, being a child of the 'Sixties as well as the child and sister of conscientious objectors, and this being the Viet Nam era, was to say the least uncomfortable with singing a medly of patriotic songs for the crowd. But after our stirring performance, as we debarked the choral risers and returned to Read more

So, I went to a pink floyd concert while in grad school. thought it would be really awesome to add to the experience by having a nice little mind trip. so thinking who I can ask that would be able to help me out. So I see this guy with dreadlocks walking around before the show and I go up to him and ask him if he has anything. He pauses, looks at me, and says "no, I'm high on life," and walks away. I'm thinking ok dude whatever. so I never did find what I Read more

Working on getting the 16th Amendment to the U.S. Constitution passed, I met Alan Alda. He came out early to support women in their quest to get the Equal Rights Amendment passed. There he stood, handsome, tall and quite comfortable in his skin, my favorite MASH star, once again joining a battle.

As a video producer at Syracuse University, I’ve had the fortune of meeting some famous people. These figures include actor Dennis Quaid, Shaquille O’Neal and author Joyce Carol Oates.

However, of all the public figures I have met, no one has captured my attention like former House Majority Leader Dick Armey.

First off, I must give full disclosure. I am no Reagan Republican; in fact I am not even a registered voter. And what captivated me most about Dick Armey was not his party affiliation or political beliefs, but his warm and easygoing personality. One could Read more

This year I was a seatfiller at the SAG Awards telecast. On my way out after the show, I suddenly came face to face with Mariska Hargitay. Actually, I had to look up at her - with her heels, she's about 2 inches taller than I am. I told her that I had met her mother in 1956 when I was in the Army.

I had gone to the Broadway play, "Will Success Spoil Rock Hunter." Afterwards I got to go backstage since I was in my Army uniform. Jayne Mansfield saw me, walked over and gave me Read more
 
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