Brett Favre

One night on the way back from a Mary J. Blige concert in Charlotte, we spotted Brett Favre. My husband was driving and he said, "No Way!" I asked him what he was referring to and he said look at that Pontiac in front of us. The license plate had B. Favre on it. Well my husband wanted to know for sure so he passed him and I looked out the window. Of course, I knew who he was I just didn't remember what he looked like. So I looked at him and got a mental picture of his looks. I described to my husband what he looked like and he said that's what he looks like. That night my husband couldn't wait when we got home. He logged onto the internet and brought up his picture to show to me and sure enough that was the man I saw cruising down the interstate talking on a cell phone.