"My dad and I bumped into Michael Jordan at a Walgreen's near Chicago. This was back in 2006 or so.
We were picking out birthday cards for my mom, and MJ and his son came in the same aisle browsing some cards. My dad kept his cool and continued to look through different cards, giving him his personal space. I, on the other hand, was 9 years old and in awe, sort of staring at him. After MJ picked out his card, he winked at me and gave me a walk-by fist bump.
Didn't really set in until I was older how cool that was."
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...