Has anyone here ever actually met Bob Sacamano in person?
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yeah, he helped me buy a bunch of vitage shirts one time, but the boxes were full of these russian hats, brassieres for men, and colored umbrellas. i dont trust that guy.
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Yes, they met on a photos shot about a couple months back and have been together since.  In recent headlines for the next Ultimate Fight Night on the Marine base, they wanted him to come aboard and do some promotions for one of there press parties.  When he replied that he would attend with Jenna, they said she wasn't "appropriate" to be associated with the Marine name and said she couldn't come.  He then bailed and threw a party that same night across the street and invited a bunch of Marines to the party...AWESOME!!
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mr. bob here, and i would like to talk to anyone.
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have you checked any of his fan sites, myspace, or personal site to see?
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Yes- how is this one...\n\nI promise this is all true, this is how I met my husband. \n\nI worked in customer service in TN, he had an account with us and lived in OK.  He got us confused with another company and did a BBB dispute.  I responded and we got to talking and learned....\n-from same town, same hospital in upstate NY\n-My mom's first name is his mom's last name\n-both had brothers named Richard, both died in their teens\n-his dog and my horse were named the same thing (childhood pets)\n-had the same dream recurring from childhood. \n\nMost of these HE said first, so I knew they were true.  I threw caution to the wind, hopped a plane to Oklahoma to meet him, and the rest is history.  We're celebrating our 5th anniversary this year and have a beautiful 2 yr old boy (in addition to my cutie 10 yr old daughter!) It's cool because we can visit NY & see my g-ma, aunts cousins and his dad, grandparents, uncles & aunts- they all live within 1/2 hour drive of each other!\n\nAnd if that isn't a miracle, I don't know what is.
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I've actually met both of them.\n\nThey're pretty down to earth guys.
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I used to chat online with a guitarist named Steve Vai and met him a few times. I've met a lot of other famous people, but Steve Vai is the only one I talked to very often.
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I haven't, but my sister participated in a scrapbook project where each person did a page. She put pictures of her with the singer, his bandmates, some ticket stubs and things that made her think of him -- and she also wrote him a letter telling how his music had affected her. All in all, it was really nice.
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I met a two people so far and both are "big" celebrities in my book. I met Billy Idol and hung out with him for 3 hours and I met Long Duk Dong from Sixteen Candles on Melrose Avenue. Very cool & unique individuals!
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Matter of fact, I met Peter Tork, from the Monkees. We were in a Mall, in Cleveland, waiting to get into Hard RockCafe... While waiting, I literally bumped into him, said... sorry dude.. thinking nothing of it.. until some people came up with Monkee lunch boxes... asking him to sign them... Well I then realized who it was and asked if my girl friend and I could get our picture taken with him... Well, he looks at my girlfriend and says.. well I guess this is what I get for going out in public... Now his first mistake was saying it loud enough for me to hear it... so as I saddled up to him to have my picture taken, I smiled...and after it was taken I looked at him and said... ya know, remember this... You are a Monkee... be happy we remember!
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Yes. I can find him for you. I'm Stan Smith and I work for the CIA. I can enter my database and find him for you. As you know, I'm American Dad and have an alien friend trying to be human. I also have a talking fish and my son is gay and my daughter is a b itch
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Hi Michael,\nI don't know if a phone number will be of any use any more.\nI met the Laray D. Taite once, a few weekends ago. I was walking to the corner market for a loaf of bread when I had to pass by a neighborhood church. I was somewhat acquainted with the structure as it was always mentioned in the newspaper's community section. Known as "The loft," folks would gather there on Thursday evenings for poetry readings. \nHowever, this day happened to be a Saturday afternoon and a pair of gentlemen greeted me as I walked by. They invited me inside to sample an hour of their presentation. Ok, I went inside and found myself to be a prospective new recruit for their brand of religion. \n\nMost of the pews were filled with hooded monks chanting a haunting rhythm. There were others who like me, were wearing their regular denims. The service began like most others that church-goers would be familiar with. A grand master of ceremonies led the group through some songs and gave a sermon. Near the end of the hour it was time for their ritual of "laying on of the hands." Some of the parishioners would come forward and ask for prayers for their ailments or for a sick grand mum who fell down in the tub. All the hooded dudes whose faces could not readily be seen would all place a hand on the person and their combined energies were presumed to have a strength and expedite a solution to the problem. \n\nOK now, there was another new guy in the pews who was watching eagerly. I recognized Laray D. Taite from a wanted poster viewed earlier at the post office. When he saw a chance, he approached the ring of conspirators and described how he was always moving around and never able to settle down. The hooded goons closed in upon him, all to make a physical connection. The master of ceremonies began a prayer, a dogmatic mix of logic and pure hocus-pocus. I immediately saw the effects of the procedure as the tension went out of Laray D. Taite's body. When the beseeching was near an end, the master asked, "Are the brothers ready?" \n\nA suspenseful few moments passed until he almost shouted, "NOW!" \n\nOn that cue, the brothers began to pummel their hapless victim. Continually delivering blows over head and to the solar plexus until Laray D. Taite was down on the floor getting stomped. After another minute, the grand Pooh-Bah decided the treatment administered was sufficient to induce a relaxing calm that would assuage the nervousness of Laray D. Taite for a long, long time. \n\nI can't say for certain if Laray D. Taite got the comeuppance he deserved as I had a loaf of bread to buy and some other errands to do that day. I hope for you Michael, that you do find a sense of closure to this difficult episode of life. \n\n-Kobb
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Lets see personally met Queen Latifah in the 80's.  Brushed elbows w/ Rosie O'donnell in the street, same with Regis Philbin. Saw Howard Stern walking in front of me and walked side to side with Ruben Blades on the sidewalks of NY.  Had Michael Bolton sing to me at my side in a concert.  Met a Minnesotta Viking at a fundraising event but I am not famous.
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Hi Tom,\nI met the Eric_F once, a few weekends ago. I was walking to the corner market for a loaf of bread when I had to pass by a neighborhood church. I was somewhat acquainted with the structure as it was always mentioned in the newspaper's community section. Known as "The loft," folks would gather there on Thursday evenings for poetry readings.\nHowever, this day happened to be a Saturday afternoon and a pair of gentlemen greeted me as I walked by. They invited me inside to sample an hour of their presentation. Ok, I went inside and found myself to be a prospective new recruit for their brand of religion.\n\nMost of the pews were filled with hooded monks chanting a haunting rhythm. There were others who like me, were wearing their regular denims. The service began like most others that church-goers would be familiar with. A grand master of ceremonies led the group through some songs and gave a sermon. Near the end of the hour it was time for their ritual of "laying on of the hands." Some of the parishioners would come forward and ask for prayers for their ailments or for a sick grand mum who fell down in the tub. All the hooded dudes whose faces could not readily be seen would all place a hand on the person and their combined energies were presumed to have a strength and expedite a solution to the problem.\n\nOK now, there was another new guy in the pews who was watching eagerly. I recognized Eric_F from a wanted poster viewed earlier at the post office. When he saw a chance, he approached the ring of conspirators and described how he was always moving around and never able to settle down. The hooded goons closed in upon him, all to make a physical connection. The master of ceremonies began a prayer, a dogmatic mix of logic and pure hocus-pocus. I immediately saw the effects of the procedure as the tension went out of Eric_F's body. When the beseeching was near an end, the master asked, "Are the brothers ready?"\n\nA suspenseful few moments passed until he almost shouted, "NOW!"\n\nOn that cue, the brothers began to pummel their hapless victim. Continually delivering blows over head and to the solar plexus until Eric_F was down on the floor getting stomped. After another minute, the grand Pooh-Bah decided the treatment administered was sufficient to induce a relaxing calm that would assuage the nervousness of Eric_F for a long, long time.\n\nI can't say for certain if Eric_F got the comeuppance he deserved as I had a loaf of bread to buy and some other errands to do that day. I hope for you Tom, that you do find a sense of closure to this difficult episode of life.\n\nAdam
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I met Elvis when I was 8 years old in Ft. Knox where my Dad was the head recruiter and as a joke the wrote to Elvis's CO in \nGermany about Elvis stopping at Ft. Knox for a reenlistment talk and he thought it was funny so he came and I shook his hand & he said "Do you really know who I am, kid?" so I started singing "Hound Dog" and he laughed, rustled my hair and said "I\nguess you do"\nI also met Jose Feliciano in the Stuttgart Train Station and that was so weird because he seemed smaller and had two people helping him along.
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Have you met the Fockers?
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I've met him at several tournaments. He's a very friendly guy, but, unfortunately, a Maple Leafs fan. I'm a big Pittsburgh Penguins fan. However, it gave me a GREAT story.\n\nWe were at a tournament, and we were discussing hockey since the Penguins were playing the Maple Leafs that weekend. John was wearing a shirt with a very "busy" design. As I studied it, I realized that the design was penguins - one upright, one upside down, so that they fit together like a puzzle. Maybe each one was an inch high, and every row connected to the next.\n\nI said, "John, you've got little penguins all over your shirt." He looked down at his shirt, pulled it away from his body, and mumbled something about Holly (his wife) being in trouble for picking out this shirt.\n\nI saw John a bit later, and, "surprisingly," he wasn't wearing that shirt anymore. I'm sure it never made it back to Canada.