I'm sure that I've told you my Mr. T story - we shared a 1st class flight from NYC to Chicago (after I entreated TSA to stop harassing an American hero by searching EVERY bit of carry-on he had), and we ended up talking the whole way to baggage claim, and then out to wait for our rides, about White Sox baseball.
Of course, I never even thought to take a picture - although there's about 25 people who have pictures of them, Mr. T, and me. I wonder who they think I am?
I'm sure that I've told you my Mr. T story - we shared a 1st class flight from NYC to Chicago (after I entreated TSA to stop harassing an American hero by searching EVERY bit of carry-on he had), and we ended up talking the whole way to baggage claim, and then out to wait for our rides, about White Sox baseball.
Of course, I never even thought to take a picture - although there's about 25 people who have pictures of them, Mr. T, and me. I wonder who they think I am?
I remember and love that story!