A story about Harrison Ford
My first crush :)
I walked past him at a signing event and actually got a “hello” – which I gather is far more than the fans who queued for his autograph got (mostly thanks to his interfering entourage, not the man himself I suspect.)
I admire this woman. There’s a toughness and sweetness that I adore. She’s been through ups and downs. She’s had to make some hard life decisions. She’s never given up, and she’s always continued to give of herself. I’m so lucky to be her friend.
We’ve talked for years about how great it will be when we can finally sit across a table from one another, and really share ourselves face-to-face. I look forward to that.
Although we’ve been online friends for years, we’ve never actually met. But I count him as one of my best friends – inspirational, creative and always there when needed.
Met him after a performance of Richard II at the Old Vic – he looked completely knackered (unsurprisingly, given the show he’d just put on) but he still found time to chat with fans at the stage door and sign autographs. Top bloke.