Me: "Hey, how's it going?"
Bobby: "Good, how are you?"
Me: "Great. Just wanted to let you know that your triple was absolutely sick."
Bobby: "Thanks, I appreciate it."
I was pretty enthusiastic because I was pumped to be meeting him. He sounded a little sick of meeting stupid kids like me, but he wasn't too cold towards me.
Bobby: "So what's your name?" (He was signing posters)
Me: "Evan."
Silence follows as he starts to write on poster. I try to make me standing there while he signs an autograph less awkward. I try to think of a funny joke.
Me: "So are you working on the quad yet?"
*slight pause while he looks at me like I'm a fucking idiot*
Bobby: "No"
At this point he finishes signing the poster and hands it to me.
Me: "Thanks"
Bobby: "Yup"
I look at my poster. He wrote "Kevin" instead of "Evan."
