Once upon a time, I met Reggie Jackson. He was scouting at a minor league game. Now I am a member of The Nation, but it was still kinda neat. Till I asked him to autograph my grocery list. He got all pissy and said it wouldn't be "worth anything." I wish I had thought to say, "Oh, like you?" Har har, Reggie. You smell. And go Sox! Do you kids have any celebrity sightings to share? I wanna know. If you don't share, I'm gonna keep sharing mine and they're ALL as boring as this one!
For the record, he did sign my list and I gave it away to Charlie, my daughter's friend. I had to- it smelled. Here's a pic of old skool Reggie. 
1 comment:
IF YOU HAD BEEN SELLING AN ANTIQUE CAR,he might have been more attentive to you,he buy's and sells them as much as you change you underware, he sucks,to much moneyyyyyyy
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