"My cousin rode a ski lift with Jack Black in Vail. Just the two of them. Her husband and I were in the lift behind them, freaking out. When we got off the lift they’d gone their separate ways. We made our way to her she was like “wow, that guy on my lift was so nice.” We were like NO S@#T THAT WAS JACK BLACK. She was like “THE SCHOOL OF ROCK GUY?!?!”
She was so embarrassed. She said she rambled on about living in Iowa for most of their conversation. We laughed our @$$es off."
Usher came into another place wearing pajamas and fuzzy slippers, and acted like a little child. He would hide under the table, giggling and kept getting up and dashing to the door and back. Odd dude. Maybe it was drugs...