It’s easy to idolize someone you haven’t met. You can build them up in your mind as the perfect person, immune to greed, arrogance, and other flaws so many of us carry around within ourselves.The ultimate test is bumping into them in real life.A recentr/AskRedditthread has its users sharing their best and worst celebrity encounters, and the responses ranged from heartwarming to disillusioning.While some stars appeared to be humble and kind even to random strangers, others didn’t live up to their reputation and showed a side of themselves that shattered the admiration fans once had.This post may includeaffiliate links.
It’s easy to idolize someone you haven’t met. You can build them up in your mind as the perfect person, immune to greed, arrogance, and other flaws so many of us carry around within ourselves.
The ultimate test is bumping into them in real life.
A recentr/AskRedditthread has its users sharing their best and worst celebrity encounters, and the responses ranged from heartwarming to disillusioning.
While some stars appeared to be humble and kind even to random strangers, others didn’t live up to their reputation and showed a side of themselves that shattered the admiration fans once had.
This post may includeaffiliate links.
I met Weird Al and got starstruck and didn’t know what to say to him. I finally blurted out, “I know you probably hear this a lot, but I’m a huge fan.” He smiled and responded “I do hear that a lot, but I’ve never heard it from you.” Made my day.
We reached out to Reddit user Ksndkendkfjeknx, the person who started this discussion, and they explained that the idea came from personal experience.“I was watching a video of one of my favorite YouTubers, and he was reacting to memes that his fans had sent in his Discord channel,” the Redditor toldBored Panda.“I eventually got to the part where he reacted to a meme that I had sent. I was shocked that he sort of brushed it off and barely acknowledged it. I thought, ‘Huh, well, you know what they say, don’t meet your heroes.’ And I started to think … how many other people had [done so] and they turned out to be absolute [jerks]. That’s when I went to Reddit!”
We reached out to Reddit user Ksndkendkfjeknx, the person who started this discussion, and they explained that the idea came from personal experience.
“I was watching a video of one of my favorite YouTubers, and he was reacting to memes that his fans had sent in his Discord channel,” the Redditor toldBored Panda.
“I eventually got to the part where he reacted to a meme that I had sent. I was shocked that he sort of brushed it off and barely acknowledged it. I thought, ‘Huh, well, you know what they say, don’t meet your heroes.’ And I started to think … how many other people had [done so] and they turned out to be absolute [jerks]. That’s when I went to Reddit!”
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When I was in Junior High, I wrote a paper on Thor Heyerdahl and Easter Island.In High School I wrote another about his reed boat Atlantic crossing attempt.I went to college to study anthropology, both because of him and Indiana Jones (I was 15, give me a break).Through a series of familial misadventures, my money for grad school vanished, and I joined the military to get the cash to finish.While stationed in Charleston, SC. I was with a buddy walking along the pier when I see this gorgeous three master sitting up ahead. I want to go look at it, and see it’s flying a Norwegian flag. I get closer and start taking with one of the girls on the ship. She says they’re college students and this is sort of an foreign study credit, sailing the ship. From Bergen all the way around to South America. That sounds amazing.As I’m looking around, I notice that the ship is called the Heyerdahl. I comment that I wrote papers on Thor and got my degrees based on my admiration. She asked if I ever met him, and I just laughed…I was a poor kid from Western South Dakota… What were the chances I’d ever get to meet him?She said he was right over at a cafe less than a block away.I remember with unbelievable clarity. He was sitting on a little white bench outside the place with a disposable cup of something, with a book in his hand. There was a small table and chair not far away, and I could only just sit and look.He looks up about a minute or two later, sees me and says, “I’m sorry, but are you alright?” I didn’t even realize I was crying.Over the next hour and a half I talked and listened to him, watched him smile and talk about how adventure still existed, you just had to find them, and live them whenever you could.He invited me to visit him if I was ever in Norway, and we both laughed at that.When he died in ‘02, I bawled my eyes out.I live in Atlanta now, and a little over a year ago my wife and I went to Charleston for a few days. After dinner one evening we were walking along the pier and I saw where the ship had been tied up. Nothing there at that moment. Then I turned to where the cafe was, and saw the bench.I sat where he sat for a while.
I met Wil Wheaton at a big SciFi con a few years ago. It was like halfway through the third day and he’d been signing stuff for hours.I got to the front of the line and he jumped out of his chair in excitement and yelled “Are those BAT’LETH EARRINGS?! So cool!“He then proceeded to sign my dorky old TNG comic (with Wesley Crusher on the cover of course) and we put an earring on the cover so he could take a photo of Wes with it. We talked about Open Source software and EFF.Whole interaction took 3-4 minutes but he was just totally there for it, despite having a hundred other people he’d have to interact with.He later included the photo in his blog.
There’s good reason for maintaining a distance between ourselves and the ones we adore.A 2021studypublished inFrontiers in Psychologyshowed that excessive celebrity worship can negatively impact mental health, with effects like lowered self-esteem (which is more pronounced in women) and increased daytime sleepiness (a factor that is more common in younger people).Anotherstudypublished in the same year inBMC Psychologysuggests that celebrity obsession can also subtly impair cognitive performance—the mental energy and attention invested in intense celebrity fascination could take away from the cognitive resources needed for daily problem-solving and decision-making tasks.
There’s good reason for maintaining a distance between ourselves and the ones we adore.
A 2021studypublished inFrontiers in Psychologyshowed that excessive celebrity worship can negatively impact mental health, with effects like lowered self-esteem (which is more pronounced in women) and increased daytime sleepiness (a factor that is more common in younger people).
Anotherstudypublished in the same year inBMC Psychologysuggests that celebrity obsession can also subtly impair cognitive performance—the mental energy and attention invested in intense celebrity fascination could take away from the cognitive resources needed for daily problem-solving and decision-making tasks.
Not sure this is a “Never Meet Your Heroes” story, but it’s a great example of why you shouldn’t always listen to that advice.I met Terry Farrell, the actress who played Jadzia Dax on Star: Trek Deep Space Nine, at a convention QnA session when I was 15. She and another DS9 actress (Nana Vistor for the Trekkies out there) were up on stage answering questions, and there were two lines leading to a microphone on either side of the stage. Well suddenly on Terry’s side, the mic went out, and without skipping a beat, Terry got off the stage and started holding out her own microphone to people so they could keep asking questions. Terry even gave a hug to a 4-5 year old girl ahead of me in line. I got to the front, and there I am, an extremely shy 15 year old, arm’s length away from my childhood hero, in front of several hundred people. I manage to tremblingly squeak out that she is my favorite character in all of Star Trek, and before I can say another word, she gives me a big hug. I ended up asking her about her favorite episode (her answer was Blood Oath, for those curious), and went back to my seat.My dad had also bought me a photo op with her later that day, and when I got there, she exclaimed something to the effect of “Oh, I remember you!” and immediately pulled me into another big hug for the photo. I still have that photo, as well as an autographed photo of her character. Words cannot describe how much that encounter impacted me, I never expected someone who probably met thousands of fans that day to show so much care to one awkward teenager who just wanted to meet her hero like everyone else. Jadzia Dax is everything I wanted to be growing up. She is kind, confident, smart, funny, and adventurous. I still want to be all those things, but more than anything, I hope I can learn to exude even half the kindness that Terry Farrel does.So yeah, sometimes your heroes really are heroes. :).
I met Tim Curry a few years ago and it was a different kind of bad. He was so frail it broke my heart.
I’ve loved Alan Cumming since the very start of his career. I saw his first tv appearance with Forbes Masson. Fast forward almost 30 years, I’ve moved to the USA and met my now husband, who casually mentioned that he knows another Scottish guy, yup you guessed it, Alan Cumming. We met up with Alan when he came to town to perform and despite him just coming off stage and exhausted, he was incredibly friendly and delighted to meet me and the kids . We get together any time he’s in the area and have met up with him in NY. He’s one of the nicest people I’ve ever met, and he adores our kids , he has sent them wee videos on their birthday a few times too. Just a wonderful guy.
“There’s nothing inherently wrong with caring about a celebrity or content creator. The issue arises when the fascination escalates into obsession,” American psychologist Dr. Mark Traversexplained.“The impact of such obsession varies from person to person, but it’s generally safe to say that those who find themselves on the higher end of the celebrity-obsession continuum are more susceptible to serious mental health conditions such as depression, anxiety, body dysmorphia, and more,” American psychologist Dr. Mark Travers explained.
“There’s nothing inherently wrong with caring about a celebrity or content creator. The issue arises when the fascination escalates into obsession,” American psychologist Dr. Mark Traversexplained.
“The impact of such obsession varies from person to person, but it’s generally safe to say that those who find themselves on the higher end of the celebrity-obsession continuum are more susceptible to serious mental health conditions such as depression, anxiety, body dysmorphia, and more,” American psychologist Dr. Mark Travers explained.
I met Robin Williams while working on a comedy show and he couldn’t have been more kind and friendly, with me gushing about how I wore out his first comedy album on vinyl and had to buy another one. He said “your parents must have been pretty cool, most of them would *ksssht!” (pantomimes breaking a record over his knee)*After the first day of the shoot, all us camera operators had to be told to back off Robin because we all wanted to be around him, and we had too much footage of him already. He spent a lot of time talking to fellow legend Mort Sahl.
Ksndkendkfjeknx said, “I am a believer that nobody is obligated to act any certain way, and everyone is free to act as they please as long as it’s in the confines of the law.““Celebrities do not owe their fans anything, and although it sucks when they treat you like a nuisance or an insect, they have that right and are under no obligation to treat you kindly.”
Ksndkendkfjeknx said, “I am a believer that nobody is obligated to act any certain way, and everyone is free to act as they please as long as it’s in the confines of the law.”
“Celebrities do not owe their fans anything, and although it sucks when they treat you like a nuisance or an insect, they have that right and are under no obligation to treat you kindly.”
My then teenage daughter met Alice Cooper at a convention. She waited for the line to clear and shyly approached him for a signature, then asked for tips as she intended to have a career in music. He was very kind and took the time to talk to her about it and tell her about his own experience.
My wife and I went to a David Byrne concert (Everything That Happens Will Happen Today tour). I was parked across the street from the lot where there were two tour identical buses parked. We were early, so we were just hanging out in our car.From (evidently) a stage door, David Byrne comes out and walks over to one of the buses, puts a key in the lock and nothing happens. It wouldn’t turn. He pulled it out and put it back in and tried to turn several more times to no avail. He was standing there staring at the key with a look of frustrated confusion on his face, and I hollered, “This is not my beautiful bus!“He laughed.Then he had the good sense to walk over to the other bus and try the key there.It worked.
However, the Redditor believes that celebs should be careful not to treat their fans with respect, as these folks are precisely the ones who got them to where they are.“Essentially celebrities who treat their fans like garbage are ‘biting the hand that feeds them.’ It’s not a very smart move. But hey, they have that freedom to do so.”
However, the Redditor believes that celebs should be careful not to treat their fans with respect, as these folks are precisely the ones who got them to where they are.
“Essentially celebrities who treat their fans like garbage are ‘biting the hand that feeds them.’ It’s not a very smart move. But hey, they have that freedom to do so.”
I met Terry Pratchett while battling very aggressive ovarian cancer.He told me that my hat was ‘really neat’.I carry that in my heart today.
Not mine, but a friend’s:Jason Alexander, George from Seinfeld, came to give a guest lecture on acting at the university my friend attended. My friend was on his way to class, when he ran into Jason Alexander who had just finished up his lecture. Instead of saying “You’re George from Seinfeld!” my friend said “Holy c**p, you’re Jason Alexander!“Jason Alexander heaved a sigh of relief and said “Nobody remembers my name, it’s awlays George this, Festivus that. Know what, kid? Want to get lunch together?“And my friend says, “Oh, sorry, I’m late for class!” and took off for biology.He gets to class, sits down, and suddenly realizes he just turned down lunch with Jason Alexander.Don’t meet your heroes, because sometimes you’re really dumb, and they’ll see it.
Julia Child winked at me. She was just a genuinely fun person.
Not me, but something very funny that happened once.My grandpa was a univerity teacher of pharmacy and has made numerous books/paper to his name. I think a building or two too. Anyway, he was giving a conferance in my town, so ofc I went to see him! After the conference I went to chat to him, and like. I’m his oldest grandkid, he kinda helped raised me, he adore me. So we are chatting, and then this young profesional barge in, and cut our convo, because he wants my grandpa to help review a study I think. I keep trying to tell my papi that i’ll talk to him later, but the guy interupt me and end up saying something like “can’t you see that this is important??“Grandpa informed him I was his grandchild, and politely told him to go f**k himself.It was very hard to not laugh out loud. I had never heard my grandpa swore before.
Wife took the kids to Pittsburgh to see Def Leppard. The night before, they’re in a restaurant when an older, one-armed guy walks in. Turns out it’s the drummer for the band. They chatted him up and got a selfie. He was happy to see teenagers still liking his music.
Okay, I have never shared this. When I was 17 (now 40F), my friends and I got tickets to see Mitch Hedberg in a small club in my hometown. We were .vsall in high school, so my mom had to accompany us. We all loved him, listened to his album, quoted him. He was known for kinda having his eyes closed during his set, so at one point, I snapped a flash photo which was allowed at this venue. He said something else then asked, “Hey, did somebody take a picture?” I was too embarrassed, and my mom shouted, “she did!!” So I raised my hands thinking like oh, he’ll throw me a t shirt or something. No. He called me onstage to take a picture with him!!! I was cheesing so hard. Then my mother yelled, “Let her tell a joke!!” And he handed me the Mike. My mind went blank, and I told the most recent one I’d heard. A stupid joke about whale sounds that got no laugh.😅 I went to sit back down and he was cracking jokes throughout the set about “I don’t know how I’m supposed to follow Fremenade” I was dying. I met his opener and got a pic after the show but I was too embarrassed to go back to Mitch and say hi. Got a great Pic with him onstage, tho!
The nicest I have met was Sir Michael Palin - a truly lovely man. He felt like an Uncle I’d known my whole life, and I was the one who had to end the conversation with him as I had to get to university. If I hadn’t had to go I think I’d still be talking to him 20 odd years later!
I worked as a cashier in a Stateline, Nevada casino in the early 80s. Part of our training included a warning that Bruce Dern often gambled in the early morning and he did not like to be recognized. I’ve been a huge Bruce Dern fan since Silent Running and it was enough for me to spot him from across the room.One day, I’m training a new hire and Mr Dern came to our window. I had forgotten to warn my trainee about him. After the trainee cashed out his chips, he says, “Has anyone ever told you that you look just like Bruce Dern?” Mr Dern grins and says, “I get that a lot” and walks away. Made my day.
Bumped into my favorite author at a bookstore. Told her how her novels got me through tough times. She rolled her eyes and said, ‘Great, another sob story. Buy a book or move along.’ Guess her empathy only exists on paper. 15 years of fandom down the drain.
Tried to get in line for a Q&A with David Tennant when I was at a con, unfortunately a massive crowd ran up into line before I could get there.I will say however, watching the interactions he had with fans, he struck me as a very genuine guy who greatly enjoys talking with fans.
When I was a kid I was super into Broadway and musical theater. My dream was to be in Broadway. So for my 9th birthday my mom got us tickets to see Wicked on Broadway in New York with most of the original cast. This was a huge trip for us, as we lived on the west coast. My mom had mentioned to someone working at the show that it was her daughter’s birthday and that Idina Menzel was my hero. This was before Frozen and before she was as big of a name as she is now. Somehow, this person brought us backstage after the show to meet the cast. Everyone backstage was very kind and sweet to me, except Idina Menzel. Kristin Chenoweth was super awesome, and Joey McIntyre was really nice and trying to cheer me up, but Idina wouldn’t come out of her dressing room. I got to hear her tell Joey, through her dressing room door, that she didn’t care about some kid and to leave her the f**k alone. 9 year old me was crushed, and even though the others were kind and did their best to salvage the situation, I lost interest in musical theater after that.
I met Eminem in Denver once and he told me if I came to his show, we’d meet up afterwards. I took my little bro with me and we waited for him for four hours in the blistering cold. And when he saw us, he just said no. I know he didn’t miss me, he did that s**t intentionally just to diss me.
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I saw Penn and Teller in Atlanta while my dad was recovering from open-heart surgery. They did a meet and greet after the show and I told Penn about my dad and that he was a big fan. Penn wrote him a personal note (in the fake blood he was covered with at the time) and signed it with a giant, bloody hand print. They were both so amazingly cool and gracious.
I got to meet John Noble this year in April at Armageddon. Am a massive fan of him as Dr Walter Bishop in Fringe and when he plays Denethor in LOTR. When I got a picture with him I made a point to shake his hand and introduce myself like I was meeting any other person. I think he appreciated it a lot because later when he signed my 50th anniversary copy of The Hobbit (unfortunately I don’t own any LOTR books) he initiated a handshake and thanked me earnestly for coming, which I noticed he didnt do as much with the other fans waiting in line who had just said a quick hello and taken a photo with him as if he was a prop. It was really heartfelt when he thanked me for coming, and I appreciated his gentle enthusiasm. I got to watch his panel before all of this and he was a pleasant, funny, and kind individual. Was an absolute privilege and a pleasure to meet him.
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I was married to my first husband, and one day we went to a funky used record store to see what we could find. My husband held out a CD from someone we’d never heard of that had a weird, intriguing cover on it, and that was on a record label that we respected a lot, so we took a chance and bought it.We went home, put it on, and became immediate, hardcore fans. Both of us would have said that he was our favorite artist, though he was so obscure and “cult” level that we never really expected to be able to see him or anything.Which is why it was a complete surprise that, 6 years later and 2 years after husband and I divorced amicably, I ended up meeting and marrying this very same musician.This was a terrible mistake – for sure the worst I’ve ever made – but one of the most tragic things about it is that I lost a bunch of music that was so important to me, and carried me through so many times in my life.They say don’t ever meet your heroes, and that may be true. But definitely don’t marry them. Good lord.
Had the weirdest interaction of my life with a musical actor back in 2016.So I was 17 and had a really bad day. I just came from a childhood friend’s funeral but my family didn’t want to skip the musical since we had booked months ago and the tickets were expensive, so they dragged me along hoping it would make me feel better.It actually did, mainly because of a solo this musical actor had, which made my day a lot better. So at the end of the night I looked up his name, mentioned him in a harmless tweet praising him for his talent - he liked the tweet, followed me on Twitter and then we didn’t have any interaction for almost a year.Until my 18th birthday, when I posted a picture of a gift with a caption like “Happy birthday to me - Finally of age!” or something similar.He sent me a private message congratulating me and I was super excited that someone as popular as him would talk to me. So I thanked him and we messaged a bit back and forth, actually getting along quite well and sharing some interests.Looking back, the messages were already kinda flirty, but I was shy and innocent - and also I was 18 and he was almost 40 - so I didn’t want to see it and just ignored it.So at one point we became friends on Facebook since messaging there was nicer than on Twitter and we messaged quite frequently for about two weeks. One day we messaged for hours so he was like “Hey, why don’t we talk on Skype? Wouldn’t that be nicer than writing?”You possibly see where this is going, but I didn’t - please don’t blame me for being naive, I was just super young and starstruck.Of course I said yes, he called me and we talked for about half an hour, about his job, about our day, just everything … and without any notice he just started taking his clothes off and told me that now it was my turn to do the same.Reality hit me like a brick and after just staring at my screen like a deer in headlights at a car for a minute I hung up and decided that maybe I should stop idolizing people.Haven’t heard from him since except for a short “Sorry” but learned a lot from that.Also this is a very fun story to tell at parties.
When I was 5-6, Batman was the only thing i watched on tv , my mom took us to see Adam West at a store somewhere.While waiting in line for soooo long , mom went to ask an employee how much longer we had to wait. She overheard Adam West say " when are we done here? I gotta get away from all these f*****g kids”.
I’m a big fan of Brian Blessed. (You don’t need to know why.) I got the chance to go to a QandA with him. (Present from my brother.) Large enough crowd on the boat, and at one point he strolled down the aisle shaking hands, and I got to shake his hand and thought that was great. I wasn’t expecting anything more. But later on, he posed for photos and I queued. I wasn’t even that interested in a selfie with him. I just wanted to shake his hand properly and try to say how much I admired him. When I got to the front of the queue, I shook his hand and said “They say you should never meet your heroes, but you’re my hero Brian and I’m very glad I met you.“His reply is between me and him, but he’s a wonderful human being.
I went on some dates with a guy I didn’t realize was one of my favourite science writer authors. Like I knew he had the same name but I didn’t realize they were the same guy. Turns out he was a real jack a*s, and some other things.It ended when I was in a car accident, and I called him to let him know and he said “so? How is that my problem?”.
Was on a work trip with a total dbag finance bro and we went to a strip club. Mark Cuban was there and my coworker gave him his card and said “If you give me a chance I will make you a lot of money.” Mark Cuban leaned in and said “Do you really think you’re smarter than me?” I thought it was hilarious.
I used to work for a kettle corn stand for a baseball team that Bill Murray partially owned.He ordered some kettle corn and called me the kettle corn queen.When I told him his total, he said “Oh, I don’t pay. I just tip really well.” And he put a $20 in my tip jar!Ever since then of course I believe in all the cheeky Bill Murray stories. He really is like that.
Went to see James Blake in Philly. On the way to the show, we spotted him at a small coffee shop. Stopped in to say we were going to see him and he was so happy, took a pic with us. At the time, me and my buddies and I were running a small clothing company (high school biz, nothing big). We told James and his producer we had free shirts in our car.The car was parked in a dingy Philly alleyway. James and his producer freaking trusted us, came to the car and we gave them shirts.Show starts, James walks out wearing our shirt, and proceeds to shoutout the “two lovely lads who gave us these shirts” and shouted out the name of our company.I never screamed so loud, it was amazing.Edit: here is footage from the show, and you can kinda see the shirt (it says AMV, which stands for Anonymous Mad Villany which was the company name cause we thought we were so cool).https://youtu.be/LxhjJbl_LxA?si=KpzTcaoQNZO9BURW.
I’ve always liked Karen Allen. She was at a local comic con, but I didn’t have the money to pay for an autograph so I didn’t want to wait in line just to say hello. (Sometimes you can do that, but most of the time the Con frowns on it.)I was walking past her table in my giant pumpkin monster costume, and my friend said, “Karen Allen just snuck a picture of you!” She saw my costume, pulled out her phone, and took a photo.The next day I walked past in a different costume, and she wasn’t at her table, but her handler was another friend of mine, so I went over to say hi. Just as I got there, Karen popped up from behind the table (she had been bent over, getting something out of her bag), her eyes got big, and she said, “Oh, hi, there!” My (handler) friend introduced us and said I was the big pumpkin guy from the day before. She was a delight, and it was really nice to meet her.
Julia Roberts was a c**t to me at a restaurant when I was in high school.
Was kinda into ski racing as a kid and was working with my instructor when he held me back in the lift line a chair only to catch the next ride… lo and behold it was Picabo Street with us on the chair! My little preteen soul was in awe!She was badass! Pulled a full 6 inch sub out of her jacket and started chowing down and chatting away about eating enough, racing, skiing, life, etc. I can barely remember what she said I couldn’t stop staring! She took 2 runs “with” us, I could barely pretend to keep up of course but she was so nice. I was in awe. Amazing person. Still think back about how she was just so cool, what an incredible experience, great role model!
The good: I met Stan Lee at a convention. He was signing books (to let you know how long ago this was, he was doing it for free.) I said “You must get tired of having to sign so many autographs.” He just smiled a big smile and said “No way. I love it. My fans are so important to me.”The bad: Went to a trade school to learn makeup. A famous makeup artist was a guest teacher there (think classic 80s horror). One student told him they needed to leave early for something. He said fine. I then walked up to him to tell him how much he had influenced me. First thing he said when I approached him was “I guess you’re too busy to stay for my class too, huh?” I felt kind of hurt that he was so negative. He spent the rest of the lecture talking about all his achievements, which were all over 15 years in the past.
At a corporate training session, we had all the best mechanical engineers in one place and I know one dude from reputation, one of those guys that could take a downed helicopter and get it flying again with very little time and spare parts. His record was amazing, he raked in huge sums over this reputation.I found out he’d sign off riskier projects under other people’s names, so if it turned out to not be doable, his reputation would remain intact and most of those “miracle patchworks” that I mentioned, would be at the cost of tearing down other functional equipment, so he’d take a vehicle with torn to st, boast about how he’d put it back together, then proceed to take parts from another of the same kind, but with minor damages and still working, break it down, and use that to repair his pet project, effectively breaking 3-4 vehicles to repair one and make himself look good.Huuuuuuuuge a***e.
A doctor whose books I read during undergrad,I attended his lectures,looked up to him, during my postgraduate degree I got a chance to work under him and realize what s**t hole the guy was, does not practice nor believe in anything he preaches.
I’ve been a huge LeBron James fan since I was five. In 2012, my dad surprised me with tickets to a Miami Heat game, and I was thrilled to see my idol in person. As a nine-year-old, I felt like I was in heaven when I had the opportunity to get closer to him. Unfortunately, my excitement turned to disappointment when LeBron seemingly ignored me, even when I presented him with a jersey and he just looked at me like I was nothing. His indifference toward a young girl like me made me question the positive portrayals of him in the media. It’s hard to reconcile the image of a superstar who would dismiss a child’s enthusiasm.
When i was 18 i had vip passes for this kpop group i liked, which included taking a group photo. during the concert i had a sign with my favorite member’s name on it and i was convinced he’d looked at it and smiled. at the photo op i excitedly asked him if he’d seen my sign. he told me to “be quiet”. so i guess he knew the english he considered important. now, years later, the same guy has sexual harassment and drunk driving charges.
When I was a kid, there was a big Scouts meet in the east of England, with activities like rafting and archery. The main event was supposed to be Bear Grylls, who was Chief Scout at the time, attending to meet and do some activities with us.It got to the time he was supposed to be there, but didn’t turn up, so we started the activities without him. Just when people had given up hope, a helicopter landed, and we were all pushed into a marquee tent to greet him.He came in, gave a brief maybe 20-second speech about how nice it was to see so many scouts, then got into the back of a car and sped off.Edit: I found a video of him signing autographs before getting into the car and leaving, i’m even in the video as a kidat around 20 seconds in you can hear him give a half-assed apology and a scout leader says ‘We’ve done our best, you made it and that’s all that matters’.
I got to meet a very famous flute player that I looked up to. It was a meet and greet, so it wasn’t out of nowhere. I told him that I loved his playing and was a big fan. He just said “Ok?” And then quickly signed the program and kind of shoed me off.
I was so excited to meet Ray Bradbury as a teenager because I love his books. Dude was so incredibly rude lol. Looking back, I love it lol.
Early ’80s, NYC club, my wife’s friends story. Call her Amy.Amy was clubbing somewhere in Manhattan, next in line for the bathroom. Christopher Reeve and a friend chat her up. She is star-struck, completely. Amy’s turn comes up; Reeve and friend ask if they can join her, to do cocaine.Her heart breaks a little - Superman does Coke :(.
Worst: Joss Whedon, was in line for autographs when he started writing for Astonishing x-men and the line was hours long. He took time with everybody else to answer their questions and be a person. Didn’t even look up at me or make eye contact.Best: Max Brooks. What an amazing guy. He was late for his signing at an event I was at, but I was the only person who was in line for it. Everybody else bailed because he was late. Once he arrived, he apologized profusely. And we had an almost thirty minute time chat just about his book and his process. He personalized in his autograph, in my copy of World War Z and was a great person to converse with.Honorable mentions for being great:Nichelle NicholsWalter KoenigAmber BensonPeter Mahew.
My band got to open for 80s metal band Y&T. While loading in as I’m wheeling my gear past the open door to the green room the headlining band is in there, I get excited, one of em starts yelling about who he’s gotta blow to get a coffee maker. A coffee maker? Wait, where’s the hookers and blow man?
Ever since I was a kid, I loved the look of the 1980s Cadillac Fleetwood Brougham, the C/D body style, last of the truly full sized Cadillacs with the long tail, vertical brake lights, vinyl top and the Cadillac crest flying over the hood.In college I wound up buying one used that was in decent shape, and up close the build quality was a real letdown. Everything seemed loose and rattly, the ride wasn’t anything special and the 307 V8 engine was utterly gutless, even for a malaise era engine. With a balky carburetor and tiny intake ports, it struggled climbing hills or passing. A lot of generic 80s economy cars would have beat it in a drag race.Years later I switched to Oldsmobile, and found myself an older model Ninety-Eight Regency with an Olds 350 V8 and not only does it run circles around the Cadillac for torque but it’s been extremely reliable, even at 45 years old now, and the overall build and road mannerisms seem much more solid. It made me fully realize how long Cadillac has been coasting on its name. .
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