Alan Jackson

I sent a drink over to him

While at a Tupperware convention, of all places, we had a rising artist perform. His name was Alan Jackson. He was really good, although somewhat unknown at the time. I had heard of him and thought he was cute. When the concert was over, all the ladies lined up to get his autograph. I didn't want to stand in line, so I sent over a drink of his choice instead. Well needless to say, everyone was pretty surprised when he just walked over and started talking to me like we were old friends. It was pretty cool. He wanted me to stick around until he was done signing autographs, but my ride was leaving. I never saw him again, but I sure was the star of the convention.

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