I almost smashed into Robin Williams at the only computer store in Northern California in 1982.
I was walking around the game case while staring at the contents with 100% of my concentration only to realize at last second that I was about to suffer an imminent collision with someone. I look up and it’s the guy who I watched on Mork and Mindy growing up.
The look on his face was something along the lines of ‘who the hell is this weirdo’. I was so mortified.
Bonus, he died on the same day that I was part of a much suckier collision (5 car pile up that left me with permanent injuries).
I almost smashed into Robin Williams at the only computer store in Northern California in 1982.
I was walking around the game case while staring at the contents with 100% of my concentration only to realize at last second that I was about to suffer an imminent collision with someone. I look up and it’s the guy who I watched on Mork and Mindy growing up.
The look on his face was something along the lines of ‘who the hell is this weirdo’. I was so mortified.
Bonus, he died on the same day that I was part of a much suckier collision (5 car pile up that left me with permanent injuries).
If it makes you feel any better, he suffered permanent injuries that day too.
Not particularly.
I’m glad his suffering ended on his own terms, but it was a ghastly existence he escaped.