Arnold Schwartzenegger, Maria Shriver

I was walking down a street in Aspen one summer day, when I saw Arnold and Maria walking toward me. Arnold was wearing a tennis outfit and was carrying a tennis racket that looked like a ping-pong paddle in his massive hand. I must have had a stupid grin on my face, because they looked like they were thinking, "Oh no, another stupid autograph seeker." Not being one to intrude, I just smiled and said "Hi" as we passed each other. They said "Hello" and walked on down the street.