A story about Tim Sandlin
He is my favorite author! I want to move to Jackson Hole and be his apprentice. I own all of his books, and I read them often! I plan to go to his writing workshop someday when I have the cash!
He is my favorite author! I want to move to Jackson Hole and be his apprentice. I own all of his books, and I read them often! I plan to go to his writing workshop someday when I have the cash!
First of all, I love her. She is the funniest, smartest woman that I can say I’ve had the pleasure to meet. I’ve kept a close eye on her (through movies and tv) for years. Then I moved to NY in 2000. It turned out that she lived about 2 blocks away. I would pass her on the street, but I never wanted to bother her while she was out and look like a crazy fan. One night I went to a bar to check out a friend’s band. She was there to see another band play. I saw her standing 6 inches away, and I had to meet her. So, I became super stalker…telling her just how much I love her, how intelligent and amazing I think she is, and telling her that I have seen her on the street with her dogs so many times…and I have a dog…and maybe they can play together…and oh my gosh I love you…..I went on and on. She was so nice about it. She reminded me that I hadn’t told her my name. She talked to me for a few minutes, and then went on to watch the band. It was pretty amazing, and it totally made my night!
Okay, I haven’t actually met Dr. McDreamy. I mean, we didn’t exchange words and shake hands. Actually we fought over a cab in Manhattan. I grabbed onto a door handle on one side of the cab at the same moment that he grabbed the handle on the other side. He very politely allowed me to take the taxi (probably because he saw on my face that his identity was registering in my head). He is a gentleman.