My Brush with Greatness
 
      I was working at a
small regional airport in California.  
I worked several flights a day and had loads of "down" time between
them. 
 
I had been watching A-10 Warthogs doing touch and go's all afternoon
when a Pitcairn Mailwing 
landed and parked.  We got a lot of interesting planes, this was
just one of many.  The pilot got out, 
talked to the fuel guys, wandered around for a while and then came into
the terminal to use the restroom.  
Then he came over and started talking to me.  
      
      I was WAY too cool for that, I was no a
beauty but pilots are notorious for being flirts.  
So I chatted with him and gave it no further thought.  He went
back to his plane and flew away.  
      
      Moments later my friend from the
fixed-base operation came running through the door yelling, 
      "Did you see him, did you see
Steve McQueen?"  
      
      OMG, I had been talking to him and
never realized behind that beard was someone I admired and lusted
after....  
If I recall, he was quite sick and died not that long after I saw him.
      
      I have wondered all these years later
if he thought I was a dolt or what!
  Bimbi in Oregon
      
      
      
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