OMG! TAHMOH!
OMGOMGOMG!
So. It's 1:30 in the morning and I'm on my way back to my room, minding my own business, when I see this 8 foot tall Wookiee. And then I did a double take, because he was talking to James Callis. So of course I asked if I could take a pic of James and the Wookiee and the Luke Skywalker wannabe and then guess who comes up to hand James a drink?
TAHMOH! OMG! TAHMOH!
And that's what I said. "Tahmoh!" (See? Not quite the level of fangirl enthusiasm as is evident in this post. :P) And looked at me and grinned and said, "Hey! How are you?" and pulled me into a hug. And then I got a pic of him with the Wookiee and friend. And then he came over and asked me how the writing was going. (I was like "!!!" He remembers me!) So we talked a little and he said he was just taking a break for the weekend from filming Dollhouse and he recced a book to me: The Road by Cormac McCarthy, the author of No Country For Old Men.
*bounce*
So. It's 1:30 in the morning and I'm on my way back to my room, minding my own business, when I see this 8 foot tall Wookiee. And then I did a double take, because he was talking to James Callis. So of course I asked if I could take a pic of James and the Wookiee and the Luke Skywalker wannabe and then guess who comes up to hand James a drink?
TAHMOH! OMG! TAHMOH!
And that's what I said. "Tahmoh!" (See? Not quite the level of fangirl enthusiasm as is evident in this post. :P) And looked at me and grinned and said, "Hey! How are you?" and pulled me into a hug. And then I got a pic of him with the Wookiee and friend. And then he came over and asked me how the writing was going. (I was like "!!!" He remembers me!) So we talked a little and he said he was just taking a break for the weekend from filming Dollhouse and he recced a book to me: The Road by Cormac McCarthy, the author of No Country For Old Men.
*bounce*