Ever since I started working properly in the media business, well-meaning friends and family will often ponder if I can get them an autograph for someone. This is a little tricky because:
- I don’t generally meet celebrities any more in my line of work anyway!
- Even if I did, it’d be very hard to interrupt an interview or a meeting with a “Oh by the
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I was, of course, terrified that I would be a complete goober in their vicinity.
Fortunately, it was just another day on the set, y'know? We had too much going on to boggle at famous folk. Granted, *everyone* was a little star-struck when Penn Gilette showed up for a cameo one day, but even then, the gang played it cool and only (politely) approached him during the crew dinner break.
Granted, this was very much the indie/non-union scene. I suspect that in a union/pro-industry ditto, Mr. G would have been left the hell alone. ;)
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In this case, I didn't have a job at all... I just abused my staff privileges for the first, and perhaps only time.
Oh, and there was photocopying RTD's initial proposal... but that's another story...
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I also once had to speak to an enormous hero and crush on the phone but fortunately managed to sound professional despite shaking like nobodies business!
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I once passed Johnny Vegas in the corridor, gave him a bright smile and kept walking, more or less what I do to anybody I pass.
Role models, that's the word. I don't have celebrity role models. The closest to one might be Terry Pratchett. I probably got the shakes each time I met him at a signing. But there, of course, I was a fan and not a Meeja Person doing my Meeja Job.
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