I had my signature Cosmopolitan, plus what seemed like an endless supply of vodka + cranberry.
Well, as we were being ushered out of the dance club (sorry, no pictures of that glory) I met one of the bouncers/cops. I look down…and his name tag reads: TUPAC. No kidding people. I get as giddy as a schoolgirl and request to have a picture with him. He says, “I’m not allowed to take pictures.”
I put on the biggest pout I can possibly muster (being five sheets to the wind, mind you). Well, the DJ must have had pity on me, because he came and got me and told me that I could have the picture. I think I jumped up and down. Ladies and gents, here’s proof I hugged Tupac:
I think I looked even scarier in person. Haha. What “famous” people have YOU met?