08-19-2009, 12:17 PM
My uncle delivered milk to J.P. Patches (how many of you will figure that one out?).
I shook hands with Hubert Humphrey when he was Johnson's VP when I was about 8. My family was visiting Wash. DC for an around the US summer vacation. My dad saw him and shook his hand, so did I. In those days, the VP could just walk down the street. I think that he was leaving Blair House to go somewhere.
One time at SeaTac airport, a band member traveling with Hank Williams Jr. was all out of breath and hassled, because he lost touch with the band. He came up to us and said "I'm with Hank Williams Jr, but I can't find them. How do I get to gate xx?!". He was frantic and we laughed and laughed about that one.
I shook hands with Hubert Humphrey when he was Johnson's VP when I was about 8. My family was visiting Wash. DC for an around the US summer vacation. My dad saw him and shook his hand, so did I. In those days, the VP could just walk down the street. I think that he was leaving Blair House to go somewhere.
One time at SeaTac airport, a band member traveling with Hank Williams Jr. was all out of breath and hassled, because he lost touch with the band. He came up to us and said "I'm with Hank Williams Jr, but I can't find them. How do I get to gate xx?!". He was frantic and we laughed and laughed about that one.