I sat behind Jerry Rice on the plane home from LA yesterday. He ordered a Sprite.
I have to admit that being a celebrity has *got* to be exhausting. Every single 20-something guy in the airport kept asking to get a picture with him. I've got to give the guy a ton of credit, though. He was super-nice about it, always said yes, and smiled for the picture. He even stayed on the plane while people were filing off so that he could take one with the stewardesses. Class act. I was very impressed. And sure that he was going to go home and collapse of exhaustion.
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