If you see me, say "Hello!"

Tonight, I met a fan. The Young Democrats of Utah (you may recall that I am the treasurer) had a fundraiser at Kilby Court, a place where local bands can play. I was standing near my cash box when a woman came up to me and said, "I read your blog!"

At first, I thought Megan had put her up to it, but Megan denied that she said anything.

One secret that I do not tell anyone (which will now be shared with the world) is that I would love to be famous. It would be so cool to walk down the street and have people recognize you or have people want to take their picture with you. I would sign anything or talk to anyone that wanted to talk to me. Being famous would also imply some sort of financial success, so I would be able to give money to so many great causes. It would be fun to surprise some less fortunate person with something they need delivered by a famous person. The stereotype of famous people is that they act better than everyone else; I know I wouldn't be like that and it would be fun to shock people with that fact.

Although my "fame" is limited, I thought it was really cool to be recognized tonight.

So I dedicate this post to Sheryl, the "Jewish Mother", my first "fan."