I grew up watching the Viking with my Grandpa and loved Chris Carter. Was having breakfast off 4-41 in Boca and Chris Carter was 2 tables away. I couldnt get up the gumption to approach, a serious regret I will always live with.
Met David Bowens at a Turnpike gas station near Ft Lauderdale. Im a really big guy by normal standards, 6-2 275lbs and I felt like a child next to him. I remember when I shook his hand, I looked down and I couldnt see my hand. It was absolutely engulfed by his catchers mitt-of-a-hand.
Met Dan Marino at Convenience store near Ft. Lauderdale. I was going in the door as he was coming out, we brushed against one another. Again, Im a big guy by normal standards with big broad shoulders and he made me feel so small. It seemed as if his shoulders were ten feet wide. I asked to shake his hand, he did so quickly before entering a non-descript white van with urgency. I stepped into the store, still in disarray...as Im watching through the glass as he pulls away the store clerk says "He wasnt an a$$hole today". I remained still and in awe for a few moments, I guess in shock before gathering myself and grabbing some Gatorades.
I met Eddie George in South Beach. I didnt recognize him at all. My little brother did and started freaking out. He looked more like a Basketball player. He had a gorgeous girl on each arm. As he shook my hand, I couldnt help but be shocked by his arms. His arms were covered with deep wounds all over, like he had been mauled over and over by a lion. I never forgot that.