I saw Robert Culp as I was walking through the booths at SDCC. He was sitting at a table in front of prints from Greatest American Hero. Not quite off the beaten trail but not in the heavy traffic area either. I was moving through these aisles to avoid the worst of the traffic jams.
I was surprised. I hadn’t expected to see him there so I walked over and said hello. I think he was about to leave to eat or something and I told him I’d come back later but he waved off that comment and told me to stay.
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This will sound weird but he was such a sweetie. He asked my name and signed the photo. Then with deliberate care he told me that it takes a while for the ink to dry. He then looked for a soft plastic sheath for the photo but I told him I had something to put it in. I thanked him and shook his hand and was just very happy to have met him. As I was moving away he reminded me that it takes a while for the ink to dry. He was very likeable.
Less than 4 months later I was at Chiller Theater in New Jersey. I was busy hustling from room to room to get the autographs I wanted on that first night. It was getting crowded and the wife was getting tired and I found a spot for her to sit and I was about to turn away when I saw Robert Culp step out into the busy hallway.
I wasn’t going to bother him. He was taking a break and I was only planning on giving him a smile and a ‘hello, sir’ as he passed. He paused and asked me if I knew where Angie was. I‘m sure I looked nonplussed as I quickly tried figure out who ‘Angie’ was without asking. He didn’t wait for me to figure it out and said Angie Dickerson and started to move off.
Now I had a clue and I stepped up beside him. I let him know I did know where she was. He told me that they were old friends and it’s been a while. I told him it’s a long walk and he should follow me. He seemed in a hurry and but I tried not to go too fast.
As we walked, I mentioned I saw him in San Diego and asked if he had a good time. I then mentioned how honored I felt that I was meeting him again. Yes, I was slightly star struck. He seemed to handle it well.
I got him to the room and I used his badge to bypass security and the long line waiting outside. When we got in the room she was signing in, I pointed her out and I said good bye. You could tell he was anxious but he was collected enough to thank me.
I rush back to the wife and told her all about it. There was really nothing to tell but I was so full of adrenaline I was talking a mile a minute. My wife dutifully smiled and nodded as I repeated the same few details over and over. As if repeating the facts would get her adrenaline pumping too.
I felt lucky to have helped him find Angie. Maybe that was a karma thing. Maybe I owed that to him because he was so nice when I met him in July.
I felt lucky to have helped him find Angie. Maybe that was a karma thing. Maybe I owed that to him because he was so nice when I met him in July.
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