Ran into Stephen A. Smith at the Friday's in Times Square about a decade or so ago, right before he joined ESPN, IIRC. He and a lady friend were about to enter and my wife and I were behind them. He held the door for us, nodded/smiled, and we thanked him.
I just had to take it a step further, though.
Said something like, "Hey, you keep being you; we need your voice out there."
He replied, "That's the only way I know, my man." That was that.
Little did I know...

I just had to take it a step further, though.
Said something like, "Hey, you keep being you; we need your voice out there."
He replied, "That's the only way I know, my man." That was that.Little did I know...


cause I hate when people are taller than me. Then as I see him walk closer it's Marc Gasol. 

Dude was opening the door for his chick (stacked jawn with a Amber Rose type fade). He turned around and was like "Yeah that's me, what up fam". He gave me a handshake, complimented my fit and said have a good time...




