John Ritter was known as one of the nicest celebrities out there. I actually met him years ago at the park. He bought a glow necklace from me for one of his kids. He had a cap pulled low over his head. I rarely acknowledge celebrities (you're not supposed to) but it was John fucking Ritter and I loved Three's Company.
ME: (whispering) Are you who I think you are?
JR: Yeah. How are ya?
ME: Great! OMG! That's so cool. I loved Three's Company. I always thought Jack Tripper was so cute.
Then he said goodbye and squeezed my arm.
About a year later he died. The last movie he did was Bad Santa. Have you guys seen that movie? Fucking hilarious!
—acm