Hi there,

I thought it could be fun to share stories about our brushes with greatness if anyone has such stories. I have a couple of stories to tell. I'll start with one here and if this proves to be a fun idea I'll add the other story to the thread latter.

So, quite a while ago I was taking flying lessons here in the Seattle area. If you have been to Seattle, you may know about Boeing Field NE of SeaTac Airport. I was at the flight school doing whatever when I heard sort of a few wispers that Kenny G was there. Well, in one of my cynical moments I sarcastically said something out loud like 'OH, I HEAR KENNY G THE MAN IS HERE.' Well, it turned out that he was standing about 10 feet behind me. He was very nice to me. He shook my hand. His wife was there with him and she was quite nice as well. I've always wanted to find him again and appologize for being a jerk. Oh well.

Neil