Way back in 1988, my brother-in-law Ron and I, on our return trip from the Calgary Olympics, had a layover at LAX. We were just hanging out near our gate when here comes Mr. Eddie Murphy himself and an entourage of some very large men returning to L.A. He was looking straight ahead and angry as they marched past us, not five feet away.
Ron, who is a big fan of Mr. Murphy, decides he will get his attention and let's out a very loud "I ain't fallin' for no banana in the tailpipe" from _48 Hours._ Eddie never
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