We arrived in London…and what is the first thing I see in my hotel elevator?!?!
NO JOKE! There were 4 people on the elevator, me, Joe, stranger, and…Mr. Big! I SERIOUSLY almost screamed and I DID gasp. Joe hit me. And, then I panicked. Do I say something? Do I ask for a picture? Do I give him a hug…
So…I said: “Excuse me…are you…?” Yes, that’s all I got out. I didn’t know his real name and I certainly didn’t want to say…”Are you Mr. Big?” He turned around and said “Am I that guy? No.” Then he smiled and said…yes.
I don’t really think I got out any other words. The elevator opened…and we scurried out. He wished us a nice night.
OMG. OMG. I LOVE LONDON.