Yeah was in a group of guys that lived on the Peninsula or near it. Saturday morning runs were really good. Cherokee Parks, Sean Rooks (RIP), Scotty Brooks (Thunder, now Wizards coach), some overseas guys, local guys playing juco or whatever. White Mamba Brian Scalabrine showed up one Saturday. Rodman hardly ever played despite living three blocks from the court. But his condo was sort of open door policy people would just go there and hang out.I think you mentioned this when I posted a thread a while back, that's cool as shit. We go to Balboa Peninsula at least once/year. We were there in February and are probably heading back out the week after Labor Day, such a great area.
Yeah was in a group of guys that lived on the Peninsula or near it. Saturday morning runs were really good. Cherokee Parks, Sean Rooks (RIP), Scotty Brooks (Thunder, now Wizards coach), some overseas guys, local guys playing juco or whatever. White Mamba Brian Scalabrine showed up one Saturday. Rodman hardly every played despite living three blocks from the court. But his condo was sort of open door policy people would just go there and hang out.
I don’t know if they would be considered truly mainstream famous but I do kind of know a few big name MMA guys. Gilbert Melendez, Jake Shields, the Diaz brothers. They are actually quite different than their “personas.”
I hate anything with Bob Baffert tooGreat. A name dropping thread. Not for me! Andrew McCutchen and Nick Saban both told me at Bradley Cooper's house how much they hate when me and Bob Baffert get going with the famous people lists and it just drives them crazy. Great...now Gruden is calling. Hold on.
Well, he did for a while....until he got caught.Doesn't seem to me like he's doing this hit man thing correctly....
I played in college. Freshman year walked on at Iowa then left to make a meandering mess of a "career". When I moved to SF and played in the Bay Area Pro Ams I had some agents try to set up tryouts overseas, but didn't pursue because, honestly, I was focused on a career in design. And I was 30 damn years old. Who the fück is going to take a crafty shooter 30 year-old white guy with one of their few slots for American players when there are like thousands of crafty shooter white dudes already in Europe? I was basically a cross between aging Andre Miller and Jokic. Now, mid-40s, I'm fully embracing that I am a 6'1" Jokic. Lumbering around like I'm a 7-footer but really just old let's do some handoffs I'll bump a dude to create space and make a play. Flat-footed playmaking is my shit now.JFC Rudolph, are you a baller or what? Those are some pretty serious ball players. They would make a speed bump out of me.
Where was his condo? We normally stay right on the boardwalk somewhere between 24th and 30th street. If I remember correctly, you played ball somewhere around 38th?
Before the FSU / Alabama game in 2017 I was hanging out at my buddy's country club and we saw Bobby Sura a couple tables over. Pretty empty room, so we got to chatting with him and wound up ripping a good luck shot (that absolutely did not work) together.
After the game we were on a practically empty MARTA train and who do we meet but Marcus "The Rooster" Outzen! He and his less-than-amused friends wound up tagging along with us to Brickstore Pub in Decatur where we had several beers and listened to stories about his playing days and how much of a pussy, in his opinion, Mark Richt is.
Great. A name dropping thread. Not for me! Andrew McCutchen and Nick Saban both told me at Bradley Cooper's house how much they hate when me and Bob Baffert get going with the famous people lists and it just drives them crazy. Great...now Gruden is calling. Hold on.
Do Nobel Prize winners count?
Science sorts.If it's Bob Dylan, Barack Obama, Jimmy Carter, Mikhail Gorbachev or Desmond Tutu, then sure ... otherwise, not so much.
Science sorts.
I feel like you haven't read this thread because it is not exactly a who's who of hollywood friends
If it's Bob Dylan, Barack Obama, Jimmy Carter, Mikhail Gorbachev or Desmond Tutu, then sure ... otherwise, not so much.
I was a PA on Love's Christmas Journey (trailer below). It was a blast - shot on the same set as Deadwood, total trip walking from basecamp where all the trailers and craft services was onto the lot where everyone was dressed in old west garb and cowboys were running horses up and down the road between buildings.
I was Jobeth Williams's driver during (pictured below, 30 years ago ) the shoot so I'd pick her up every morning at her house in Bel Air and we'd drive out to the desert. Sometimes we'd chat. Sometimes she'd memorize her lines and I'd just sit there silently. Overall, she was pretty nice.
Once I got there on time and waited for 5 or so minutes and she didn't come out, so I called her. No answer. Then ten minutes later I called again - no answer. I called the set and asked what I should do and they're like "ring the door and keep calling her. We need her on set!" so I did that. Finally she comes out LIVID at me - "WHEN I'M RUNNING LATE AND YOU CALL ME, IT TAKES EVEN MORE OF MY TIME TO LOOK AT MY PHONE! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" Sheesh, that was an uncomfortable ride up the 405 that morning.
Then another day she was in the backseat memorizing lines and drinking her coffee, and I'm just driving, minding my own business when all of a sudden a total funk envelopes the car. She dropped straight chemical weapons grade ass on me. I acted like I didn't notice, but man, I wanted to crack a window so bad! But she's the head of the Screen Actor's Guild and a pretty accomplished actress in her own right, and I'm lowly Flick who needed the money, so I suffered in silence until we got to set. That morning I told the other PA's about Ms. Williams's breaking wind and by lunch, everyone on the crew and a few of the actors had heard and kept bringing it up to me and I was like "STFU! You trying to get me fired?"
Otherwise though, things were pleasant; she told me stories about The Big Chill - Jeff Goldbloom is awesome in real life, all the chicks wanted to bang him, Tom Berenger didn't fit in on set. She told me stories about Gene Wilder and Richard Pryor that were hilarious. Talked about Poltergeist and shooting that and how freaky it was, and told me she worked with Lyndsay Lohan as a child and thought she was the most talented actress she'd ever been around, but her parents were nightmares and she saw LL's troubles coming years before.
Also Sean Astin was in the movie and I talked to him a few times - super nice guy. There was a "day" where we were shooting all nighttime shots and up in the Simi Valley, it gets cold AF when the sun goes down, so with his own money, he hired a coffee truck to come up and fix everyone anything they wanted all night. He autographed my copy of Rudy on his last day, and I told him the final scene is the only part of a movie that ever chokes me up and he told me that he hears that all the time.
I heard Carl Sagan speak once, that's as close as I got. Was pretty good though.Darn, briefly met Rosalyn Yalow when she was an invited speaker at a clinical chemist meeting.
If you ever get the opportunity to hear a nobel laureate speak, take it. They are entertaining and confident speakers.
My uncle ran for mayor of his small town and lost to a dead guy. does that count?
JoBeth Williams hotboxed you? No one is going to top that.I was a PA on Love's Christmas Journey (trailer below). It was a blast - shot on the same set as Deadwood, total trip walking from basecamp where all the trailers and craft services was onto the lot where everyone was dressed in old west garb and cowboys were running horses up and down the road between buildings.
I was Jobeth Williams's driver during (pictured below, 30 years ago ) the shoot so I'd pick her up every morning at her house in Bel Air and we'd drive out to the desert. Sometimes we'd chat. Sometimes she'd memorize her lines and I'd just sit there silently. Overall, she was pretty nice.
Once I got there on time and waited for 5 or so minutes and she didn't come out, so I called her. No answer. Then ten minutes later I called again - no answer. I called the set and asked what I should do and they're like "ring the door and keep calling her. We need her on set!" so I did that. Finally she comes out LIVID at me - "WHEN I'M RUNNING LATE AND YOU CALL ME, IT TAKES EVEN MORE OF MY TIME TO LOOK AT MY PHONE! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" Sheesh, that was an uncomfortable ride up the 405 that morning.
Then another day she was in the backseat memorizing lines and drinking her coffee, and I'm just driving, minding my own business when all of a sudden a total funk envelopes the car. She dropped straight chemical weapons grade ass on me. I acted like I didn't notice, but man, I wanted to crack a window so bad! But she's the head of the Screen Actor's Guild and a pretty accomplished actress in her own right, and I'm lowly Flick who needed the money, so I suffered in silence until we got to set. That morning I told the other PA's about Ms. Williams's breaking wind and by lunch, everyone on the crew and a few of the actors had heard and kept bringing it up to me and I was like "STFU! You trying to get me fired?"
Otherwise though, things were pleasant; she told me stories about The Big Chill - Jeff Goldbloom is awesome in real life, all the chicks wanted to bang him, Tom Berenger didn't fit in on set. She told me stories about Gene Wilder and Richard Pryor that were hilarious. Talked about Poltergeist and shooting that and how freaky it was, and told me she worked with Lyndsay Lohan as a child and thought she was the most talented actress she'd ever been around, but her parents were nightmares and she saw LL's troubles coming years before.
Also Sean Astin was in the movie and I talked to him a few times - super nice guy. There was a "day" where we were shooting all nighttime shots and up in the Simi Valley, it gets cold AF when the sun goes down, so with his own money, he hired a coffee truck to come up and fix everyone anything they wanted all night. He autographed my copy of Rudy on his last day, and I told him the final scene is the only part of a movie that ever chokes me up and he told me that he hears that all the time.