Last month I conducted business over a late lunch in a favorite neighborhood hang: Cafeteria.
Cousin T. is its unofficial mayor. Open twenty-four hours, I've been there all hours of the day and night. When I've gone there with Cousin T., it's as if we are dining in "our" family restaurant.
I ordered a side of their mac 'n cheese (my favorite), and assembled papers and documents with my client. We were talking when Simone leaned in to my left side, and asked, "Excuse me. What do you think of the mac 'n cheese?"
Without missing a beat, and without looking up, I responded, "It'll change your life."
And when I turned my head, I cam almost nose to nose with Bruce Willis.
"Okay," he said. "I'll order it."
He, and this gorgeous brunette woman sat at the table just next to us. I looked over to my client, and tried to gesticulate while mouthing the words, "That's Bruce Willis (!)."
My customer joined us and I managed to focus on the transaction at hand, mindful the whole time of the party dining just behind my right shoulder.
I looked up at the faces of the people sitting at the table across from me. They looked dumbstruck and stared agape at the table behind me.
I turned as the waiter served Mr. Willis his mac 'n cheese.
"Excuse me," I said, "You got bacon. Bacon on your mac 'n cheese."
"Yes I did." I saw a flash in his movie star eyes, the look we know from the mega roles he has headlined.
The waiter interrupted. "Oh I'm so sorry! I'll get you bacon the next time." (Such a doll.)
My client, customer, and I completed our transaction. In the back of my mind I knew I had to seize the moment. I remembered something. Something from two decades earlier.
Mr. Willis and company were paying their check. When he finished, I turned to him and said, "I have to ask you something."
He looked at me. "Okay..."
"I have to ask you about...Sam Shepard. I saw you perform in what was it...?"
"Fool for Love. It was Fool for Love."
Yes it was."
"You're one of the privileged few."
"I am?"
"Yeah. That show ran (x number ) of performances, and let's see, (another x number) of people saw that show."
"And I was..."
"And you were one of them. That show got me my agent. It changed my life."
"You were incredible. I'll never forget it. I've wondered about that performance." (This was before Moonlighting.)
He smiled, and before stood, I asked, "So. What did you think of the mac 'n cheese?"
He leaned toward my client. "It's criminal. It makes you want to do crimes. White collar."
He walked around our table and introduced us to his girlfriend (very beautiful, great smile).
"Are you buying and selling something something here?"
My client smiled at me.
"Well, yes. I represent real estate in the Hamptons."
"Do you have anything in the Caribbean?"
We laughed.
And then he looked at me with intent. "You are going to be great at this."
For what it's worth, I got my first commission check this week.