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My uncle worked for Pakistan International Airlines in New York and would often hop on free flights to California to visit us whenever the mood struck him. This actually happened to my uncle in the late 1970s. Katzenberg working the register behind Ben in this old picture."Ħ. We were all big film buffs and we worked in the industry, but you just don’t expect to see someone of that stature traveling under the radar, so NONE of the crew had recognized him. It was filled out correctly and completely and signed by.Jeffery Katzenberg. She brought back the release from Ben’s friend, Jeff the Cashier, with her jaw practically dragging on the floor. As we started to wrap, the production assistant made the rounds and got signed releases from everyone that appeared on camera. "Jeff suited up in a Walmart shirt, and we got the shots. We had grips and makeup people posing as customers, and Ben asked one of his traveling companions, an older guy named Jeff, to join the fun and man the cash register behind him." So, Ben rolls into Fayetteville, Arkansas with a modest entourage, and we quickly whisk him out to the local Walmart where we are shooting a little comic piece with Ben playing a cashier. They always bring in a big star to host, and that year it was Ben Stiller. "I work in media production, and in 2009, we were producing a corporate video for the big Walmart Annual Meeting. The card was from Jameson’s, the trendy bar and restaurant on the same block as our office, and the owner himself, Sugar Ray Leonard, the boxing champion, had signed and written on the back of the card: 'Admit Raji, husband and 10 guests for lunch/dinner/drinks. 'My God! Are you crazy…you met him and didn't even recognize him?' I stared at my husband. At breakfast, I told my husband about my encounter with this chap and gave him the card. I gave him a napkin with my name written on it, and we bid farewell. Without looking, I put it on the dashboard.

He complimented my dog for his looks, and asked, 'Want my autograph?', 'Only if you want mine.' He pulled a calling card from his pocket, asked for my name, wrote something on the back, and handed it over back to me. "As I was about to get back in my car, he walked up to me, and we exchanged trivial pleasantries. As I pulled up, I saw a fancy car and a couple of folks surrounding the driver." "One early Saturday morning, I took our German Shepherd with me to get gas in the car and pick up a few picnic essentials while my husband was still asleep.
