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elocomotive
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From the owner of the Washington Capitals', Ted Leonsis, daily blog...
Sorry, Puck. I edited the post and then deleted it not knowing it would delete the thread. Didn't mean to delete your post. My bad. I'm a dummy. And tired.
Last week I was in Chicago attending a board meeting.
After a board dinner, I left the restaurant and traveled back to my hotel with a business associate.
We got out of the car and we talked for a few moments before I headed into the hotel; and he walked to his apartment a few blocks away. While we were chatting; an SUV pulled up and a woman; an older woman and 3 burly men got out of the SUV and walked past us. I glanced over and said to my associate, “I think that was Britney Spears”.
He said “No way! wonder what she is doing in Chicago?”.
We talked some more and then I walked to the elevator that goes to the lobby. I went to the lobby and walked through it to the elevator bank that takes you to you room.
As I turned the corner, I saw this same group of people huddling and then elevator arrived the door opened and we all walked in.
So now it is me, a younger woman, an older woman and 3 body guard types in the elevator.
I press my button.12th floor.
The elevator heads up.
I turn to the side to look for a moment to see this huddled group of people. It is Britney Spears. She is wearing a hoody sweat shirt and sweat pants.
It is a bit uncomfortable; uncomfortable silence. I eventually say “Hello Britney - excuse me for saying this but I own the Verizon Center in DC. You played a concert there last month and my family enjoyed the show very much - thank you”.
I immediately feel like a geek for saying a word.
Britney doesn’t respond. Doesn’t acknowledge that something has been said - doesn’t move - doesn’t say anything. Has a blank stare on her face. She is far away. A body guard slowly moves right in front of me; is at eye level with me and doesn’t say a word. Just stands right in front of me. Passive. But he is there. Silent. Looking into my eyes.
My floor is reached 10 seconds later. I step outside and the elevator continues upward.
I walk off and laugh to myself.
And think. “Yikes”. THAT was weird.
Sorry, Puck. I edited the post and then deleted it not knowing it would delete the thread. Didn't mean to delete your post. My bad. I'm a dummy. And tired.