On the other hand, I met Aaron Boone pretending to be Charlie Sloves.Or was it the other way around ...?
yeah. what a pair of idiots.I think it took us twenty seconds to offend everyone associated with the Nationals.Not twenty seconds per National, but we got the group down in twenty seconds.mister parker was not . . . . familiar with mr. slowes' ouevre, as it were [and I'd already mispegged the guy as Aaaron Boone], and was able quickly to convey that to mister slowes.I, by this time figuring out the identity, immediately brought up the awkward, sticky contract situation between mister slowes and the Nats.Well, at least we now each have an autographed card signed by Charlie Slowes with the additional legend "Bang. Zoom."*sigh*At least I gave Manny and Charlie autographed copies of Please Please Me and the first two America albums . . . .Here's a photo of Charlie, while here's one of Aaron Boone.Oh; yeah -- here's one of Boone's wife. Maybe she'll come sit with us . . .
That kinda sounds like a scene from a movie.
It was like a scene from a really bad sitcom [the kind where everyone is uncomfortable], except there were no laughs, no comedy, and no relief.I kinda liked it . . .
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