My Brush With Fame

Had dinner with a few friend’s at Tin Lizzy’s tonight. It was a great night to sit out on the patio and consume a few jalapeno margaritas. We got there a little early and it was a good thing we did. The wait to get a table outside was rather lengthy for a Monday night.

Turns out that, unbeknownst to me, Ashton Kutcher was at the next table and all the young ladies were trying to find a good angle to take his photograph. Because he was literally right behind me, I’m sure in a good number of photos with him. I guess that makes me famous.

For the record, he seemed like a normal enough guy. I wouldn’t have marked him out at all without the tittering of the girls at our table. All in all, my impression of him is markedly improved.

Too bad Demi wasn’t with him.