I'm Glad I'm Not Famous

Has it really been that long since I've blogged?  Now that my computer is fixed I really have no excuse.  However,  I'm going to make one up anyway: I've been cleaning the house.  And no, I wasn't cleaning Sunday when I should have been at Stake Conference-- that would be wrong. 

Anyway . . . .

Did you know that Gary Coleman used to drop in at the local college where I used to work? His girlfriend was in one of the programs there.  Whenever they expected him to come by we all had to stay in our offices because he was afraid we would gawk at him and take pictures.  

I ran into him again today.  We left the local grocery store at the same time.  I was tempted to say, "Hey Gary!  Can I get your picture for my blog?" I also wanted to ask if his girlfriend ever got her degree.   But then I remembered reading this and decided I'd rather not be hit by a truck today.  

And now I leave you with this question, do all little boys turn underwear into Spiderman masks?  Or is it just mine?