Oh, I thought of another, kinda embarrassing one. (Apparently all of my
celebrity encounters are embarrassing, eh Dave?) Last February when I was
in France, EuroDisney to be exact, we were leaving the park and we found
out Michael Jackson was staying at the Disneyland Hotel, so we joined the
screaming crowd outside singing Michael Jackson songs (only we sang
obscure ones...songs from The Wiz and that one from Free To Be, You and
Me...) (btw I love the Wiz so shut up I'm Tavie dammit) until we were
"gently escorted" out by Disney employees. (Cast members my ass.) But
then, we got to go into the Disneyland Hotel to meet my parents for dinner
(believe me it was hard to convince the security people that we had
business being there) and then, right outside the restaurant was this
balcony where Michael's room was and we saw him walking by with his
entourage. (sp?) He was wearing a weird black mask, and one of those
freaky red shirts. We got a picture, but you can't tell it's him 'cause
he's in silloutette.
  The embarrassing part, of course, was us joining the screaming crowd.