When David Selby had us rap a lot of people really got into it. I couldn't, I'm sorry, I just don't like rap.
I wish I had rapped for him though, because he is such a sweetheart.
He was only going to be there for Saturday so if we wanted an autograph, Saturday was our only chance, and only till nine that night.
But that dear, dear man stayed late for us.
He was exhausted but he stayed. I got my book signed at 10:45 and there were about twenty people behind me.
Which put me in the perfect time and place to step aside so I wouldn't bump into Jonathan Frid as he was entering the hall
of my hotel. I was so completely overcome at being four feet away from him that I couldn't even look at him.
Now that was the highlight of the fest for me. I wish I'd been able to look at him. I was smiling with sheer joy, but at his entourage, not him.