So I meet up with the girls at Pappy's (OK, it's far from elegant, but it's friendly and inexpensive without being skeevy) when we had our little brush with fame for the day....

(Hey-- I'm in a light box ad at the mall, and according to the other attorney that called to tease me about it today, I'm a freakin' celebrity!)--(oh, if she only knew of my former pseudo-celebrity life!)

Anyway-- My girlfriend Cori is in town, visiting, and headed back to Boca tomorrow... so we're goofing off with her camera, taking pics. She spots some guy with HUGE arms, and decides to get him in on the act.

Apparently, he's a wrestler, with the stage name "Billy Gunn". We're talking with him for a bit, then he heads off to eat. Cori checks with some of the regulars, who actually recognize this guy. I text the rabid wrestling fan, my lovely roommate Mike, who then texts the following:

"Badass Billy Gunn? Mr. Ass? Now on TNA? HELLS YEAH! Get him for a one-nighter and tell me about it...! Get me a pic and an autograph! Love!!!"

[Mike trying to be funny....*sigh*]

So, I show the text to Billy Gunn, aka Kipp, and he complies with the autograph request. (I'll post pics once  Cori emails them to me....)

So I discreetly ask Kipp whether Mike will kill me if I don't get pics and autographs with any of his companions. He points out Rick Steiner and another one (I'm not a wrestling fan... I'm doing pretty good, OK?). So I'm talking with them a bit, particularly Mr. Steiner, who was very, very sweet. (and has a scary cauliflower ear)

Sadly, *giggling*, no one-nighter here... Kipp hit on Cori, who is not only married, but still in love with her husband.... (and is also bleach-blond, and a skinny "heffer"!) So the boys take off....